Step one you say we need to talk, we talk. He said sit down it's just to talk. She smiles politely back at you, you stare politely right on through........she goes left and you stay right..........You begin to wonder why you came. Where did I go wrong; I lost a friend.... I would've stayed up with you all night, had I known how to save a life...
I've just got too much songs I have to get out of my system =/ even those that have no lyrics/classical music. My mind is a jukebox I tell you.
So excited for my Psych presentation! It's gonna knock your socks off! :D
P.S. Food For Thought:
Love on a biological point of view:
"Love is a dirty trick on us to achieve the continuation of the species" (Somerset Maugham)
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