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Dec 03, 2012 13:44

To my mother, I'll be sorry that I gotta go
To my brother, I'll be sorry that I gotta go
To you I wish that I could say I wish you well
But I think I'll be waiting until
I'm honestly able.

I'm sure the air is lighter on the seas
In every city settled far away from me
Now I'm negotiating with the fear
That something's wrong with the daylight here
And I can't fix it.

Crooked or kind, if I'm free, if I'm fine
Either way, whatever I do
Whichever coast, there'll be room there for ghosts
Either way, I'll be thinking of you.

When gone I have sworn that I will worry not
Of satisfaction, justice, or the will of God
I'm not sure there's any difference in the three
Whatever the conscience decrees
I hope we both feel right.

Crooked or kind, if I'm free, if I'm fine
Either way, whatever I do
Whichever coast, there'll be room there for ghosts
Either way, I'll be thinking of you. - MY TERRIBLE FRIEND

S E N S I T I V E

That will word will probably be haunting me for quite some time.

I am regretfully sorry for abandoning you when you decided to put yourself in such a situation and ended up getting hurt. I needed to show you. We encounter different types of people, some only stay for a short period of time, some long, some forever, some for a reason, some for a lesson. Someday, perhaps you'll understand the reason behind my anger. Love yourself. Respect yourself. I know, "You'll never know until you try it," but we know that jumping off a cliff is a bad idea, you don't need to find yourself curious about such things.

David (Vanilla Sky): I lost you when I got in that car.
Sophia: Every passing moment is another chance to turn it all around.
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