Cut My Strings
Tuesday, February 13, 2007
I don't want to lose my morals along the way.
I don't want to lose my friends, nor my humanity.
I'm messed up. All jumbled up, topsy-turvy - you name it.
I saw her in the morning and immediately spasmed. That short glimpse. After 3 years. Fuck
If i had an arrow, i would shoot it through Cupid's head.
Birthday blues & hi-fi melodrama.
You search for your own opportunities, you fight abyss to find light.
I've become concrete, i'll change.
I'm no longer your timid pushover.
'Least i could try
if you could package reality and wrap it up in love,
i'll promise to be yours now & forever
but why am i stating such a wager ?
' cause i know,
you can never make the impossible happen.
try me
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