Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Drifting apart,i have no say,
The things they did,like
Of a stage of shows,
They had my back,
They gave me warmth,
The things we did,
We were one.
Show's over,
They packed and leave,
Lifting the shutters,a
Breeze of warmth,
The taste of lonliness,
They had my back,
They gave me warmth,
Walking down the path,the
Loners' Street...
Erm..Emo..?I thought so too..
igotmyselfintoaskepticaldilemma..iain'tworthwhat'sworth..igaveyoumyword..hopingtopassbyasanempty-promiser..
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I died at|9:51 PM|