Saturday, August 8, 2009


I just don't know what the problem is, what the deal is. Was i there to musch, Did i move to fast, I couldn't see it? All these promises are probably how you deal with it. I'm tired of hearing you say your innocent. Don't think i forgot, B'coz I really didnt, Who cares if your lying or not. Ive given every breathe ive got
Sometimes you gotta brake down and breathe.

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