Sunday, August 30, 2009

skip along

it never been easy, knowing you too much, it's killing me. 

Never knowing when, one of us will break apart and walk the other way

I know that you are just like me, oversensitive.

Keep smiling, knowing all the while the world will fall apart.

The writing's on the wall, there's nothing to say anymore

Thanks for being you

I know that like me you can be oversensitive.

Maybe it’s because i am so insecure.

i can't, i just can't.

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