Friday, October 2, 2009

Part ll

I want to stay sane. I want to feel better every second. I want to stay apart from you. That's the only way to be free. I don't want to speak to you. That's the only way to run and hide. I'd rather lose you than hold on, fall for you while in your opinion it's really nothing. If it's a habit, well I won't be it. I'm sorry, I just won't be the same. I'd rather not be your friend than ache from being your friend.

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