Monday, December 18, 2006

12:35 AM / 0 comments

Don't know what to blog anymore.
Walked it out(:

This blog shall stay dead as long as I don't touch it.


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I feel that I trusted you but you feel that you still don't wanna trust me.
And for you, it's no point fighting for it so I'd be giving in.
I think she knows but she's keeping it quiet, and I feel glad.
And I'm so disappointed in me, not you anymore.

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Honestly what will become of me
I don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is daily
We are what we don't see
We miss everything daydreaming

Traveling I only stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets in and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end

Well the dogs were barking at a new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day til the feeling went away
And the sky was falling on the clouds were dropping and
the rain forgot how to bring salvation
the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die.


__ Why do all good things come to an end? ;