LITTLE DRIFTER,
Sunday, November 13, 2011
My heart's melted into a puddle of goo
You: Hey, not sleeping?
Me: Nah. Having fun?
You: Yeah, I'm starting to get high actually
Me: So you're calling me cause you're drunk huh?
You: No, I'm calling you because I want to, and even if I didn't I would have texted you
Me: Awww
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