" why are we still talking about him? he hurt her. he's out of the picture. let's talk about something else. "
-- miranda, sex and the city

Oh I do believe
In all the things you say
What comes is better than what came before
And you'd better come come, come come to me
Better come come, come come to me
Better run, run run, run run to me
Better come...

Labels: Friends Are The Family We Choose