Wednesday, November 14, 2007
+sometimes
-close my eyes, feel me now, I don't know how you could not love me now
+soft as snow
-but warm inside
+cold
-what I really meant to say is that I'm sorry for the way I am
+pain
-it's a lie, a kiss with open eyes, and she's not breathing back, anything but bother me
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