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I'll bleed this skyline dry
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Hear Me Out
I like to give excuses for everything and anything. If Im not in the mood to do anything, I idle around. I let my friends say as they please, but that don't mean I agree with what they say. I just accept that its their opinion. I can be an ass hole. I can be the nicest person on earth. Just depends on who you are(: "Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God." -Matthew 5:8
Complains?
Music
Cover on my heart by Guy Sebastian
Go find yourself and listen:D Skeletons of My Closet
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Friday, May 8, 2009
"Overly sensitve sensitivity drives the overly analytical analyst insane."SHIOK. Loved today for starters cause everyone of my buddies were happy! Quite rare to find, quite. School's boring. Lectures are exceptionally boring. Tell me one thing that isnt. The things you say make me lose my appetite, go numb and my heart sinks. Sometimes I wished you'd tell me what's on your mind. Let me into the world you guard so closely. Am I really that evil for you to withdraw? My Super Abstract Thoughts Your mood swings kill me, but my patience for you has no limits. Your vagueness kills me, but my tolerance for you knows no bound. Your withdrawals kill me, but my understanding for you is endless. Your words kill me, because my heart cant hold them for me. She breaks when you're not felt, She breaks when you're not heard, She breaks when you're not seen, She breaks because she cant hold on for me. She is fragile... She is gentle... She is kind... She is love but she cant show it for me. My heart cant hold on for me. Song of the day: Crush by David Archuleta Cause the possibility that you would ever feel the same way about me, just too much. (I'm totally gay right now. Pardon me) |