As he spoke like silk
"Welcome to Hollywood, girl."
With a touch that soothed
Like warm milk
"Fake plastic people." I said
He nodded and replied
"You are who you choose."
As he emptied the bottle of booze
He told me "You're beautiful."
I bet he tells them all the same
A liar with a face like an angel
It's always a shame
He's just sugar-coated
With a touch of sin
He chanted
"Don't mess this up, girl"
And i know he came here to win
Songs i'd sing
To make him mine
But he'd never listen
"You breed immature love."
I'd whisper
"Don't start with me!" He'd whine
With pin-up girls
And fancy cars
He'd feel right at home
They say
"He's rockstar now.
So, get used to being alone."









love you to death. If I don't get this back, I understand. But I have a game for you. Once you read this letter, you must send it to 15 people that you really care about, including the person that sent it to you. If you receive at least 7 back, then you are loved. Nobody knows what they have until they loose it. You never leave the person whom you love for the one you like, because that person who you like will leave you for the person whom they love. Tonight, right at 12:00am, your true love is going to realize that they LOVE you! Then something is going to happen to you between 1:00 and 2:00 a.m. Tomorrow, be ready for the greatest shock of your life. If you break this chain, you are going to have bad luck in love for the next years of your life. Send this to 15 people in 15 minutes. Do it if you wanna know who your real love is YOU CANNOT RETURN THIS AS OF NOW
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Dear Everybody,
Or who ever's listening,
I think I'm going to mean it this time
This is after all of the waiting,
Waiting on my roof again,
This is the end of my so called life
(c)_JamisonParker
just wanted to say, that i'm getting more additions, for my gallery!
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I'm :~konetsu-koichii
on my other account!
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--
Dear Everybody,
Or who ever's listening,
I think I'm going to mean it this time
This is after all of the waiting,
Waiting on my roof again,
This is the end of my so called life
(c)_JamisonParker
--
Dear Everybody,
Or who ever's listening,
I think I'm going to mean it this time
This is after all of the waiting,
Waiting on my roof again,
This is the end of my so called life
(c)_JamisonParker
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