When?

by allie   Nov 26, 2005


How many people tell you every day that your not worht it that you dont stand a chance in life? how many people tell you that your beautiful every day and mean it?
i cant help to think im the only one...

i always cry my self to sleep at night wondering how my life could be better...
i always dream about meeting someone who cares, someone how will look at me and no just think about sex...
i want to no what chapter of my life will things get better in...
i wonder when dreaming on shotting stars becomes pathetic...
but i alway think how much longer till i meet you when can you hold me tough me kiss me other then in my dream??...

in my dream are all i have nothing more...

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