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Sunday, May 3


th thought of loserness and taste places a smile on my face. makes me makes me makes me feel somewhere up there. cause youre my dirty little secret and no one will ever know. how much you tell they'll never really know. ive got scrape marks on my elbows and knees from the drag and im still smiling after the rainbow cause we had a lifetime of happiness and love all packed into you and me. oh when you stop believing in movie and fairytale endings you stop believing in us, and thats about how much we're missing out. im like an addict when it comes to pain, that must be th only reason cause i cant figure out why i let you crush me over again. love doesnt exist when three simple words dont mean anything.
standing there in your pretty underwear; 2:03 PM

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