May 21, 2003 22:12
drained.
the color from my face
the light in my eyes
the spirit within my heart.
too bad the beating never stopped.
its not doing any good now.
my heart has become
that lonely hunter.
wandering, wondering
what is the point of its existence
draining
the life and feeling
out of the rest of its being.
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remember me?
did u write that urself?
if so..
dude we think a lot a like..
well yea..
chao
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and, I remember you. this kid from my spanish class mentioned your name the other day, and i was like, "hey I know that girl!"
caio babe
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may i know who? lol thats soo random
haha
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haha
wat have u been up to lately?
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