

RepeatFinding the words to say never felt so hard, and the lump in my throat never seemed so large, feeling this way never felt so painful before, and hugging this way never felt this long. I don't know what to say or where to start, even though I know the silence drives us apart, Maybe it's what I wanted all along, or maybe I'm kidding myself.Repeat
And all the while I think these things in my head, like a stutter, like a broken record, you stay by my side, and tell me you love me, while I promise myself I do to.
Moving on has always been hard, and moving on has always been this way, These new sens


OpiumI don't know when I turned into this cold hearted guy, I guess it must have been around the time she said goodbye. I was left feeling alone and scared, like no one really cared. But your eyes were full of of love, while at my face you stared.Opium
My emotions mixed into a blur, couldn't tell how I really felt, Never thought that could really ever be anyone to melt, This ice that's wrapped around myself, keeping others out, Just waiting for a person, begging to be let in.
If I met you any later it would have been too late, and I don't want to leave this up to fate, 'Ca
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Why do people think so little of death?
Because the rulers demand too much of life.
Therefore the people take life lightly.
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those who think small get small, those who think big get big (it will just take a little longer)
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98% of Deviants don't know the difference between "your" and "you're." If you're one of the 2% that wants to punch 'em, put this in your sig.
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those who think small get small, those who think big get big (it will just take a little longer)
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98% of Deviants don't know the difference between "your" and "you're." If you're one of the 2% that wants to punch 'em, put this in your sig.
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