listening to something emo
can't sleep
can't eat
some promises are best left forgotten
bitter as cold
dark as devoid
sweet as hell
time has stopped on me
the angels, gone
some lives are best left alone
give me your knife
i'll show you my wrist
painful as the last goodbye
can't breath
can't live
some dreams are best left empty
Wednesday, September 14, 2005
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