miércoles, enero 13, 2010

Emptyness

Do you think about me when you call her name?

It is easier that way? And you don't even talk to me... I guess, I wans't that important after all.

Cheers daling, I've got years to wait around for you...

Cheers daling, you give me three cigarettes to smoke ny tears away...

And I die when you mention her name (mine as well)

And I die when she comes around...

And I just die... everytime that I know that you are there... without me.

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