Friday, July 31, 2009 12:24 PM



Meeting with fathul cancle, Gosh am so sick of you. You still lied to me, you the reason of my teardrop.
Whye must you hide so many thing behind me, if you care about your friend feeling. Go ahead, I just a piece of wood, i just never felt so much love like this. You always repeat about my past and my ex.

I've am sorry when in the rest of the world with whom i've crossed and i've quarreled.
Let's me down so for a thousand reasons that i know to share forever the unrest,
with all the demons i possess beneath the silver moon.

Maybe you were right, but fathul i was lonely, i don't want to fight, i'm tired of being sorry.
fourth and ocean drive, with all the vampires and their brides,
We're all bloodless and blind and longing for a life beyond the silver moon.
I'm standing in the street crying out for you, no one sees me, but the silver moon.

So far away - so outer space, i've trashed myself.
I've lost my way, I've got to get to you the way you are.

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I don't need a people who act like somebody else to be happy, and i love what you hate about yourself.
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