Tuesday, September 15, 2009

I am mine.

What a long night. It seemed as if it was never going to end.
Another day of pretending. Even after talking about everything... still, things don't seem to appear so good... or good at all.


"Here I stand head in hand
Turn my face to the wall
If she's gone I can't go on
Feelin' two-foot small"

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