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Saturday, November 21, 2009
friends , lovers , or nothing




There’s no such thing as in-betweens.

Days like these, I feel like I’m an empty shell. And I don’t know how much I can keep letting you unravel me. We were worlds apart as you can see. Cause now I know what we can’t have and it’s so unfair.

Time can never mend the careless whispers of a good friend. To the heart and mind, ignorance is kind. There’s no comfort in the truth, stop telling me how pretty a lie can be. We’re so condemned to believe that love is a myth.

Now you can sing, Sometimes It Feels Like A Bad Dream.
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