The only honest love song...

Mar 12, 2006 10:32

Introducing
Dreaming
Waking
Sentencing
Medicating
Purging
Relapsing
Recovering
Composing
Disintegrating
Healing
Dying

The cycles of our life. That's it. I guess thats all there is to it. Everything in between is just a game. A game every single one of us plays to try to make it through as best we can. Some win, some loose, some never even get the chance to play. When I leave it will be you that I'm dying for. The conversations we've had, the memories I try to recall. It's been said before, and it will be said a thousand times after this, maybe I'm an idiot for needing you the way I do, but I do. No denying it. Not this time. No pushing it aside, no trying to forget. It's you. I shake when I hear that you need me to. My stomach turns and my knees give out when I hear the want in your voice. One day, maybe not soon...who knows when, one day though. Have a good trip, I hope you never fall. < 3
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