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Why not know that this world is made of shit?
i mean, shit happens, so why not accept it?
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domingo, 27 de febrero de 2011

the pain.

The hurt, the pain the revolving sensation i get when i see her kissing him.
She was mine, all mine
And now....gone.
We used to talk without words, we used to laugh together, now it's just unconfortable silence between us.
We.....us.....it's just me and her now feels so bad.
I feel hungry for her, I want to touch her, I want to be with her so bad!
I crave her touch, i miss her lips.
If only I could push down the urge i get when i see her to take her with me...

the need is far to great, i must have her back, if only i could.....

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