a careless whisper to ishan
repeating careless whisper on my walkman on my bed feeling hurt… before i know the meaning of hurt is. on the bed feeling how hurt this man is hanging on a rope singing about a whisper of a good friend. he sure is never gonna dance again. but it's easy to pretend. he's got a wasted chance to dance. but he's never gonna dance like he danced with you. on a bed of roses hurt by the thorns. the music seems so long tonight. she's flying off on a jet. please stay.
Labels: 100%, Attention Seekers, badhuge, better than you, Maumoon, save now, school, very happy
@ 12:01 AM
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i should'ave known better than to cheat a friend. now that you're gone, i'm gonna dance wearing a suite alone. it's so easy to pretend. i know you're not a cool.
so wrong. so wrong. i'm so alone. u left me alone.
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