With no one to call and rant to, I stay in my room and get some work done.
I clean up afterwards, unable to sit in a dirty room.
When that's done, I lie on the bed and read.
I do this until I wanna sleep, but I try and shake it off.
The past couple of weeks, I've had these really weird dreams.
They're of this guy… pale skin, bronze hair…
He's a fucking god.
I'm sure of it.
But it's his eyes and his voice that I'm addicted to…
Golden eyes… and a voice that makes me tingle.
Ah, yes. Edward's already been mentioned.
Ok... Federer took out the second set - it was close though - and he may have taken out the first two games of the third set. It's raining now, though, so it's on a short delay.
So... I'm giving you some more to read.
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