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cos i miss you.
miss vb. (tr.) regret the loss or absence of
the more i learn

the more my heart

and there's nothing you can do about it.


Sunday, October 17, 2010

they say you never get tired of waiting, you just get sick of hurting.

i saw the good in you, too bad you didn't. perhaps you couldn't, or maybe you wouldn't.

i hope you're happy. maybe i'll be for you. i don't know for sure, maybe i don't even want to know.

i'm mad at you, for never being honest with me whenever all i needed was that. maybe i even hate you.

good luck to you. i know, and you know it too, that you'll need it. all the luck in the world to make something out of this. quit bouncing around.

and these, are all that i'll probably never get to tell you. it's a fucking emo night somehow.



lun @ 1:50 AM

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