Monday, September 10, 2007
Sunday
I used to spend late nights talking to you, about every single thing that came to mind. I realized that you were something special, i didn't think that you'd ever walk away. I came to eventually fall in love with you, and you just let me fall the fuck apart, thinking like "did I ever mean a damn thing to you" and so I wore a fake smile just for you. Staring at a fake scape with blank eyes, so many sweet lies written at its back. To find out all I was to her...
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