"Pretty brown eyes
You know I see you
It's a disguise the way you treat me
You keep holding on
To your thoughts of rejection
If you're with me you're secured
You keep telling me
That your time is always taken
But I keep seeing you out alone
Listen to love
Your heart is pounding with desire
Waiting to be unleashed"
-Mint Condition
Friday, February 19, 2010
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