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LADY


Sacha. Hayley.
Fifteen.
Jonas is the sex.
Brendon Urie turns me on.
I can be such a poet at times.



DESIRES


A fucking Gibson SG Standard.
An exact replica of Nicholas Jerry Jonas. [I accept the actual person too.]
A voice like Demi Lovato's.
My ten cent coin I dropped in the drain.



EXPLORE


abraham;mr know it all
alycia;onefour
amandacher
ameera;bestfriend!
amerie;my lovely bastard
beat;my babe
dance ensemble
EEZIL!(:
ivan;mr Chelsea FC
jananee
janice;gymer
Jonas Brothers Singapore Fansite
kelynn
kenneth;the boy who bugs me on linking him
liz;evil twin
marie;sexaye
monss
nadine;my screwed up sister
nana;mr naboo and miss pretaye
onefive
reyanna; little miss cousin
SALT;st annes church
Shari;most awesomest junior<3
stefanie
valerieSING


SPEAK







Thursday, May 28, 2009



Truth be told, I don't know how to let you go.
Truth be told, I don't know how to tell you I miss you.
Truth be told, I don't know if 'I love you' is enough right now.

I've been shielding my heart all this time.
I realise that now.
It's been too long since I've thought about you.
Maybe I just don't want the tears.
You're in front of me every morning.
But it's nothing more than a 'Hello'.
What happened to our never ending conversations?
What happened to our laughter?

We were inseparable. We were.
Now, maybe I want more than just a simple hug and a 'Hello'.
I want your friendship back.
I want to be able to hold you in my arms, and let the whole world know you're mine.
I want to be the cause of your smile.
I want to be at every one of your concerts and be the loudest there, screaming for you.
I want to be the first one that pops into your mind when you need help.

I want you.



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