09.02.2003 | 7:43 pm
home on a saturday night with all my doors locked up tight i wont be thinking about you baby
consider this a letter that i never sent however inconsiderate it seems do you still consider me consider me the one you laughed with or you learned to live without i suck i know im late i know you waited you couldn't get me on the phone you couldn't make me not alone
......wishful thinking......