NOT EVEN CLOSE, by CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART
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Everyday ive spent
with you.
i found it amazing,
how much we grew.
(THERE)
isnt a single word
to describe...
how every part of me is
filled with pride...and
(ISNT)
it funny how fast
we fell apart?
I should have listened to
everybody or even
(ANYBODY).
They told me to run,
far away, cause
if i were to stay, ide
end up being a stray.
(OUT THERE)
in a crazy world, all
by myself,
i could have been a trophie
on your shelf, just
(LIKE)
everything else for you, a
prize to stare at. Hey,
your lifes fucked up,
just like
(YOU)
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Posted: 2010-08-04 19:40:34 UTC |
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