Tuesday, October 20, 2009

I'm not going to hold my breathe again.

Is there anything you want to take before I burn it?
Because I've got nothing to lose and I'm hurting.
By the time I get over you, this day going to be long.
How could you give it away then try to return it?
Where do you belong?

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NEVER PROMISE ME SOMETHING, IF YOU DON'T EVEN MEAN IT.
GET IT?
I DON'T HAVE TIME TO SPARE YOU, AND PLAY A GAME.
JUST SAY NO IF YOU DON'T WANT TO. OKAY?
I'M NOT FORCING YOU.

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