At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
Don't regret when i'm gone,
Friday, November 6, 2009
Last blogged @ 11:02 AM

Rather pissed at something that I feel that isn't wrong.
Oh well, there are people in this world whom might bring you down.

Somehow times and again I feel that we've already been in the past.
But we'll just brush it aside and make it up for each other.
Times and again, this same shit happens.

How do you expect me to keep living in the past?
It's about time you wake up from your little world,
and learn to love everyone around you more.
I don't care wad people bitch about me or say about me.

Dont make it seem as I'm always wrong,
moreover we're strangers now.

Fuck, please let this be the last goodbye.


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