Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer. You’re unlike any other. You’ll always be my thunder. Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors. I don’t wanna ever love another. You’ll always be my thunder. So bring on the rain. And bring on the thunder.Boys Like Girls, “Thunder”
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Saturday, May 1, 2010 @ 11:49:00 PM
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