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Oct 06, 2005 18:20

and its just my luck to end up getting stuck to everything you are/so tonight ill sit and pick apart your pictures/and overanalyze your words/the truth is that ive never fallen so hard/its taken everything in me just to forget your sweater so far.

i can honestly say that ive never, ever felt this way/i will sleep another day, i dont really mean to anyway/well whats the point when my dreams are affected with words you used to say/i will breathe in a moment, as long as i keep my distance/ i wouldnt want to go messing anything up.

so dont go worrying about me, its not like i think about this constantly..
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