Tuesday, June 24, 2008

1 week

was a whole load of fun. clubs. movies. supper.
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im more human. fear. anger. despair. hatred. i feel it a little more.


Did I disappoint you?
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without

Well it's too late, tonight
To drag the past out into the light
We're one, but we're not the same
We get to carry each other

Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same?
Will it make it easier on you now?
You got someone to blame

Well, did I ask too much, more than a lot?
You gave me nothing, now it's all I got
We're one, but we're not the same
Well we, hurt each other
Then we do it again

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