Nothing but an empty page
Breathing in an open space
Captured by a moment's grace again
There is so much I left behind
Even more that waits in time
Everything so undefined
Standing on the edge of my fear
And I see it clear
Living life without a plan
Finding solace where I stand
Learning how to love again
All I want is something real
That I can feel
Wednesday, June 07, 2006
Girl, I'm sorry. For my attitude. For the way I've been treating you. For the additional shit I make you go through.
Somehow everyone seem better off without me. Then what the hell am I still doing here?
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butterfly tattoo
car license
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those Converse shoes!
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more pretty berms
more pretty tops my 'N' tattoo
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