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In an hour of weakness, you'd still believe; to try
Do this one thing for me, make up some stupid story.
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Sean, 310892ngjunkit@hotmail.com Several years and we were right, The things we did and tried, Experiencing different waves and tides, Even if it meant we’ve cried, It’s inevitable for us, To begin to rust, Breaking the thread wasn’t bad, One of us will bring the thread, One will set us back, Soon, We’ll run on the same track; Should we always miss the chance to see? Beneath the mirror lies a scene Bringing us into a whirl Is that what we deserve? We all know we each own an Otherworld — Just a guy behind the smiles Archives
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Friday, January 28, 2011
- Brink of giving up - It was raining when they left. Leaving me there, one person standing within the school boundaries. I can't tell them anything, because I don't wanna hurt anyone anymore. I admit it was different. Being alone out there. Entering lecture alone was weird, different. Wandering around the school lost and wet, different. Getting lost in the rain was weird. IDK if lonely is the word, but seeing them happy made me happy. But I didn't expect history would repeat. And knowing this, they still did it. Thanks for being by my side for half my school life. But you threw it back in my face. Guess it was all really a facade when you told others otherwise. |
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I'm losing patience, waiting on you to believe
Cause.. I'm just restless |
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