Tuesday, February 8, 2011

it's complicated.

Here we go again, another night of being bumped.
I keep to myself; avoid the sun and cancel plans with everyone.


I know cause it's just how it always ends.
Our bond will break cause you can’t relate,
To anyone; to anything at all.

You brought your worst and I’m right here.
Now I've seen it all, and it’s never been so clear.

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