Tired words, with hidden meanings.

Oct 26, 2002 02:00

Either I'm sleeping, or I'm just trying to hold on to this meaningless semblance of life for one last time. It would be so easy to just let myself stop returning to the world of the living. Yet still something draws me, and I hope it's the thought of one day being happy, with you in my arms. I wish I just knew who you were.

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corpseus October 26 2002, 16:13:05 UTC
amen to that. the idea of a girl out there just so incredibly right is a hard thing to give up on. and in the mean time, if the whole package aint perfect atleast they have pu....i am so fucking kidding.

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