Girl Ray

Wednesday, October 03, 2007

When I say don't die

(I mean don't move to L.A.)
You were here again
And then gone
You visited me in a dream
And we laughed and danced
And fell back on your green velvet fainting couch
We drank vodka on ice
Because it has less carbs
I miss you, I love you
Stay

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