1.1.07

Current mood: satisfied


call your innocence 'invisible' no one sees your inner child. playing nurse to you, my love, never helped, your still sick, sick minded and going nowhere but down. this spiral is frighting but you have fallen down here before. i offer my hand but you take my pride. leaving me broken hearted and no shoulder to cry on. too fragile my love? the egg with sunscreen. my lovely... i could give you the world and you give me the finger. this departing has been seen by the fourtune teller. i will never replace you, only find something better. why drink the wine when you thirst for water? a brick away, someday it will be better but till the cards are in your favor, then miss me, my love. but now our lives are in a different order

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