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onsdag 8 augusti 2007

The Weak and the Wounded.

If my lungs still let me breathe, Would you be there for me?
If I can make myself believe, I'll give you back what you took out.
Douse myself in gasoline!!
So Don't save me when you come into the fire.
You made me swear.
I can't sleep realize all these things that you took from me.
..
Smash my heart into dust.
Suffocate my mind.
Tear at me from inside.
Smash apart what you created.
How can i ever stop you from crushing my soul?

It was yours, yours to begin with. All I can think of, is my love for you and all the fun times we shared together as I end what I created.

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