vendredi, décembre 07, 2007

you disgust me i scream in my dreams i wish i had the guts to tell you and leave in a fiery storm perplexed you may be but praises surround you soon i would be forgotten as if i had never been here never made any impact why are you upset you often ask if you've never seen me happy it simply means i'm not happy when you're around i complain so i can remember why i am still trapped with you one of us has to die one of us has to die

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