Still feeling like poop.
I'm trying to find the good in the worst of situations, but even for me it's a bit difficult sometimes.
A smile, hug, or even a smirk would be priceless right now.
"i am the man who will fight for your honor, i'll be the hero that you're dreaming of, gonna live forever... knowing together that we did it all for the glory of love"
( Although this isn't for anyone, it very well could be...one day...maybe...or not.)
Thank You Peter Cetera.
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Pleae know that somewhere out in the crowd...I just started banging one of those little annoying drums for you.
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