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the bitch
There's nothing interesting about me, except the fact that I really should stop switching blogs.
bitch de nuit
Another pretentious way of saying "Bitch, please."
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Saturday, October 25, 2008
But You Won't Give Us A Try
I try to move on but your perfect way
Has got this little child asking why
But this world keeps spinning
As my heart stops beating
Is there still no room inside
If I could change your mind
How would you hold me
Would you stay forever
Or just leave me here to drown
Has got this little child asking why
But this world keeps spinning
As my heart stops beating
Is there still no room inside
If I could change your mind
How would you hold me
Would you stay forever
Or just leave me here to drown
How long more do you intend to keep me encircling this roundabout? I've exhausted every last rule in the book; strung every last string patiently, but open your fucking eyes for a minute and take a look at me. I'm walking circles around where you used to stand, except this time, you are long gone and my legs are starting to not see the point.
Until the day when you are ready to see me for more than a friend, more than a confidante you shelve on your beck and call, I can't do this. I thought I was living for you, but it's clearly apparent now that I'm living for the pain.
So stop, and leave.
Until the day when you are ready to see me for more than a friend, more than a confidante you shelve on your beck and call, I can't do this. I thought I was living for you, but it's clearly apparent now that I'm living for the pain.
So stop, and leave.
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