Friday, January 30, 2009

Let us so live that when we come to die even the undertaker will be sorry.















you force me to make a decision i cant make; you stare out the window; smoking; "am i being too difficult?"; yea maybe a little; "no, im too weak"; "i can walk away"; "i need you"; "you dont, you just miss the idea of being with someone, that someone could be anybody"; "you're wrong"; "then why dont you just say it?"; "i cant, i dont know how"; "just say it"; i walk closer, hold you from the back and smoke your cigarrette; "i just need you to say it, i just want to hear it from you"; "i cant, im sorry"; "dont be sorry, there's nothing to be sorry about"; "stay with me tonight"; "i cant, i dont know how".

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