Tuesday, April 6, 2010

CONFESSION TO MY MARTIAN :D



So can i get what i want if i wished upon the shooting stars, will they hear my prayers and give me your heart. As pure as gold, just seeing you make the stars go blind. What if you are not with me, i might not stay alive and see you smiling at me for the last time. You have the last say & i have the last move, so that's all i've gotta say. Stay with me baby, you ...