im too tired to face it
youre too weak to care
youll haunt me regardless
and its just not even fair...
and im not going anywhere
but youre too weak to care
someone cant believe it
someones heart cant mend
could you say that last line over
can we still be friends?
i would be your butterfly
you can pin my wings
spread my arms wide open for you
id do anything
you just think its funny
its the second time
just leave me like you found me baby
cause i will be just fine
*stephanie dosen*
it's weird, that feeling you get when your feelings are somehow validated... it feels so helpful, yet you still feel so strange.
Liz: youre allowed to be sad
Liz: youre allowed to be absolutely miserable
Monday, November 01, 2004
You're allowed...
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