confused as to why..., by lost the lonely dead
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Patterns of falling in love and breaking off
Id go through hell for you but im so scared
Cause i cant even help myself sometimes
never been so scared in a loong time
the clumbsy me is better to see
never really sure what im wanting
yet im daring to take you on and show you
all these things i dont really have but
im pretty sure no one does now and im afraid
that maybe love really doesnt exist
i know a friend told me that once
maybe its good advice for you too
i couldnt really tell you about it
so just why again are you asking me to love you?
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Posted: 2006-12-10 07:42:08 UTC |
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2006-12-11 05:50:32 | Loneliness is condescending |
it dosnt there is like and lust and mankind says that thier lust is love to sothe their blackend hearts |
2006-12-11 07:18:50 | lost the lonely dead |
um...im going to ask that question in my head not on here for all to see |