Apr 26, 2004 07:04
Sometimes I forget that you really exist.
I walk with a smile, for ignorance is bliss.
The memories are a disease.
I need to feel more apathy,
not wallowing in misery.
I supress the beast in me.
To wake up everyday and know:
No second chance, no letting go.
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and yet so little...
but its ok, there is always turner falls...
right??
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