A raucous cacophony of intimate musings by a thinker, a lover, and a dreamer of dreams.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Sing it, Springfield!
I don't know what it is that makes me love you so, I only know I never wanna let you go. 'Cause you've started something, can't you see that every since you left you've had a hold on me. It's crazy but it's true, I only wanna be with you!
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