mygames

Dec 25, 2007 08:18

Pictures running through my head of the perfection that played out like a movie. Just like a movie, very short lived. You can only fall asleep to the same movie so many times before you need something new, and that's alright. I just wanted to be your favorite.
The way this started, the way you talked down on him, the hypocricy. I don't wanna believe this is what you are. No one does. Head over heels, I fell for you, then it all fell apart. You were everything I wanted, maybe I let you know too often. You told me I was perfect, and now I'm just a mess.
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