I say, I say, this is my story from yesterday:

I killed the lights which betrayed my sight.

I like you, you are a rose.

Roses have thorns?

I'm going for the long shot.

My health is down to 100, and i'm on rot.

I jumped, will the clouds catch me?

Mad at the man in the mirror.

Nice-Guy Jail.

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theColdbitterRUSHONmyheart;Yesterday'smemOriesofyoU.

Zyan.
16 going 17

•I WANT A KISS FROM A PRETTY GIRL.
•I WANT A GIRL TO CALL MY OWN.
•I WANT TO LEARN HOW TO WINK A GIRL TO DEATH.
•I WANT MORE COOL CLOTHES.
•I WANT A NEW SPEAKER SYSTEM.
•RETURN ME MY GENUINE SMILE FROM MY YESTERYEARS.
•WHEN MY LIFE FLASHES BEFORE MY EYES, I WANT TO BE SMILING, AND LEAVE WITH NO REGRETS.

Brenda, ChoiYan, WanLin, Tania,