It is a strange sort of pain
"to die of yearning for something you'll never experience"
Saturday, January 25, 2003
"if you're ugly, i'm ugly too
in your eyes sky is a different blue"
....hehe,you maybe ugly.but i'm not, not any more
and sky is no different in your eyes,no different any more
...you see? i'm getting over...getting over you..but what should i do with myself? i look in the mirror,all i see is you..how can i get over you,me, us..how?
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