19 de outubro de 2011

dia a dia, 69.


I'm only here for a while, patience its not my style and I'm so tired that I gotta go. What am I supposed to want now? What am I supposed to do? Did you really think I wouldn't see this through? Tell me I should stick around for you. Tell me I could have it all and still I'm too tired to care and I gotta go.

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