One more of many more pathetic whimperings to add to the list of times I've cried when there was nothing worth crying about. Reminissing on days past when spilled milk was impossible and you wonder why they ever weened you off the bottle. Why happiness is no longer a 360 degree enjoyment but something taken back straight, head back, with a glass of
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...anyway - I don't know what is going on with you but I always try to leave some words of encouragement. Though they normally are insipid and cannot properly pinpoint what I mean. So. How about song lyrics instead?
let's make this a night to remember
let's forget all the times we spent together
let's run with our eyes closed
cuz i suppose some dreams are meant to be broken
let's run away cuz i don't know how to say this anyway
cuz we don't believe in anything
we believe in yesterday
she remembers all the pain and heartache
let's make this a night to remember
let's close down all the roads we drove on together
let's hop on the next train
because we can't regain whats been lost
in these lives in this small town
lock the door cuz i don't need to be in this place anymore...
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