Saturday, October 21, 2006
i'm falling out of style with the current way things are.
the things that make conforming hard i'm falling out of control and you just can't stop me now,
i'll fight as long as time allows
you look like you came,alone.without emotions,and so much space..out there without care,without a touch.like i didn care,does that mean i'm crazy?probably.
i remember.
i had a good night yesterday..although it didn consist of much..but i'm glad a saw you.although i was late..and you were high..AGAIN.but it's ok..freedom is given,freedom is taken.jus please take care of your body cause it's not good to drink so much.(although i do) but it's all good.the point is,i'm so happy i spend the night with you =)
"i'll break my heart in two more times than you could ever do cause you're my dream,
please come true"
what a boring saturday..with the fuckg weather so hot..killer.and i'm having a cough..which doesn make anyth better. =(
everybody feels a broken heart sometimes.right?
then why is it so hard to get up when you fall?
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You're graceful,your grace falls,down around me in my eyes.
You're lovely,your love leaves,so easily in my eyes.
we'll all learn love
1:38 AM
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