howya doin?
May 07, 2004-9:53 pm
and what you dont realise, is half the things you do and say feel like a stab through the chest, and that you cant see this is the twist of the knife. when did this become second priority? when did you become the only thing in my life, when did we forget? the rules are different for us, we were never equal. [im not a perfect person...] maybe it was that night when i couldnt handle this anymore and no one was there to save me, maybe it was that morning when i was dealing with more than i knew, maybe i blow everything out of proportion. sing it for me one more time, dont sing to me again...
please realise this never meant anything
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