Friday, October 21, 2011

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Let me give you perfectly imperfect meaning
Let me resurrect new life to old touch
I would give all of my rotten self
Just to weigh your words against my heart
My trust is your anchor and your hammer's strength lives in my blood
We are moving, moving.

My neighbour has a girlfriend.
Geez, that wicked thing.
Never have I felt so happy for someone else and I don't even know him.

There have been best days, but I forgot about the word "better" and this has just begun.
I was right about it.....since yesterday.
Hee:)
I didn't lose you-
you lost me.

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