dance with me then, maybe there will be a kiss and dandilins for you in the morrning with a cup of coffee and a couple of doughnuts from daylight doughnuts... so go nuts, like u've made me in all of this confusion of the true reality... give me the sanity, and just come out to the world, that im ur nebsaka guy, and not this tylor guy... i should really find out who ever this is. apparently his my reival, go figure l0l, just kiding ;p
to dance in jubilation with that dance u promised me last year, in front of the buck horn bar, in laramie wyoming... that dance in heaven with u, promised out side the cowboy bar... come out come out where ever you are. u rascally rabbit, and tell every one in the world that i'm ur guy, not this tylor dude, who ever that is... i should really start reading popperazi magazines... i dare you, to nighr, to show me your loving claws as paws... my cigarette's heart is light 4 u... see u then... i know ur in laramie. i swa you twice, outside night heron. r u stolking me, now? just wondering...