Tuesday, May 12, 2009
I Wasn't Moping
And you weren't around
to know I was lost wishing to be found.
My world had turned to grey
and I knew not night from day.
And I just kept spinning it in my head
until I finally wound up dead.
And you weren't around to care
and I can't even say it wasn't really fair.
But Baby
just maybe, we were born this way.
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I like this one :D The colors are so pretty!
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