Mar 23, 2005 16:16
So, Texas sucks.
I guess we weren't real friends. I'm sorry, I thought we were. Silly me.
And this is what it's like... breathing fire.
I looked into your eyes
telling myself to remember;
you looked in mine
and prayed to God to forget.
A thousand miles keep us all apart and ripped me up from the inside. Funny how all of it is hollow.
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