Thursday, April 12, 2007

Lily, for gods sake, shut up, you're freaking them out

its hard to say that i was wrong
its hard to say i miss you
since you've been gone
its not the same.
i wonder if he knows i stared into his eyes.
there so beautiful
a myspace picture doesnt do justice.
dont forget me.
dont leave me alone to spill the wine on my white dress
and is it good to be incense.
or better to be the sun?
if you could smell me would you say it was pretty?
Medina from Chicago.
Can i have you?
skip this pretense
cut right to dieing.
this is a habit that i cant break.
i overthink too much
it drives me insane
it really does
theres just too many situtaions
and sometimes we walk by the good ones
because we're trying too hard to see them
and sometimes we dont find the right lines
because we're trying too hard to hear them
turn away
im aweful just to see
and ive never cried so much in my whole life
i guess this time your really leaving
summer just wanted to break hearts
and this one lies bleeding
you say its true love
its suicide
you left me drowning in my tears
i wanted to be your valentine
i'll be there for you
these five words i swear are true
(talk is cheap...
...lies are cheaper.)
you wasnt there when i was down
and you missed my birthday
words cant say what love can do.
but they can say what lies don't.
i wanna hang on to something
that wont break away
or fall apart
like the pieces of my heart

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