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Sunday, September 28, 2008
i asked for it all and got nothing in return
i put my self on the line
and got exactly what i didnt want back.
im running helpless
screaming for you to scream for me.
[well of course if you know what i mean]
thanks for not showing up today too, by the way.
it's alright
it's not like i was counting on it or anything.
let down so hopelessly.
its alright, it's okay.
it's for the best anyways
caught on?
doubt it.
caught up?
maybe.
found something better.
more the likely.
not hard to find.
since i hardley can compare
to even him.
to often said, to often heard
we're the same on the outside
i just step over that fine line
that you've so carefully drawn for both of us
surprising how further away mine is, isn't it?
depression is only a figment of mind.
but so could be said about happiness.
we're all winners in the end?
so when do i get to start up again?
simple things.
encounters in the hallways.
funny how no one notices, isn't it?
but maybe i'm really the only one who does.
am i really that distant?
oh, right, like i could ever give up.
p.s
i'd rather have you fall apart then fall out of line.
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