Monday, February 13, 2012

blablabla

'and now it kills me just to hear you say the simple things'
'Now waking up is hard to do and sleeping is impossible too.
Everything is reminding me of you... what can I do?'
'I’m not fine, I’m in pain.. it’s harder everyday
Maybe we’re better off this way? It’s better that we break…'

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