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Saturday, January 17, 2009

I know you'll ask me to hold on
And carry on like nothings wrong
But there is no more time for lies
Cause I see sunset in your eyes
your presence is killing me slowly
3 more days, and i wonder if you'll do it. my first week of school was hectic, and somehow i can't take the stress. i just break down at the slightest thing. and somehow, keeping silent and not talking seems like the best way. somehow, just somehow, i feel more alone than ever. life sucks.

my heart still bleeds for you.




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and now the stars
aren't out tonight, but
neither are we,
to look up at them.
why does hello feel like goodbye?
these memories
can't replace
these wishes I wished
and dreams I chased.
take this broken heart,
and make it right.

when will you save me?



stabbed my heart.