lunes, abril 19, 2010

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Sometimes I like to pretend I'm fine without you, you know, It's only one of my games. A matter of time until I realize just how FUCKED UP everything is, and I start to wonder what did I do to be where I am now. Right now I'd like to go to that park and sit in the bench where you first told me you loved me, just sit there, all night long, crying my heart out loud. But of course, I can't. Today is one of those days when I really feel I'll never love again.