so you sailed away into a grey sky morning.

let's set our hearts on self destruct.

Monday, February 28

sometimes i think it's just goodbye.
but then i just hold back.
and then i sit down and wonder why.
and my heart begins to crack.
you pretend to love, and then you look away.
you make me believe, and i think of you for the rest of the day.

nice ah.

anyway, hello. i'm tired of this shit. :]

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