It's a gloomy sunday afternooon
and I'm rotting to death without you
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5:55 AM,
Oct 22, 2008
Looking at you, i rememebered the many promises i made 2 u, and in the end how i nvr get a chance to keep u. And in the end u forced me 2 break them. Don't blame me, blame urself. Ur headstrong, ur pride, can't you just put down them down. I so hate the pretence Don't you hate it 2. So take a pro-active step for urself, for me, for ur dreams. for everything u holds. It all boils down to u. All i can do is to watch u struggle. |