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A letter.	Jan 6th, 2008 8:08:15 am - Subscribe
Dear Musician, Sing me something. By my prince charming, my irish lover. Flirting across lines, words shared between two people that are sewn into jokes and witty remarks, I know atleast mine hold a truth that i am too scared to speak. I hope yours too. Keep it coming I am willing to handle you, I am willing to save you. "Neither of us need liars" and I couldn't agree with you more. I am not looking for a relationship right now I just got out of one. Right now I need something real something I can depend on. You said you could be someone like that I am hoping you keep to you word like you say you do. You have the rough exterior so polar opposite my clean cut "preppy" look as you call it so coy and playful. Write me a song something sweet, write me something that i can listen to over and over and learn by heart knowing that those words were written for me. Be that person, hold me like you say you want to, kiss my forehead and protect me. Because that is all I need. Just be there. With a heart full of hope and happiness since I remember, Mandy.
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