Thursday, December 14, 2006
I'm just not quite sure what I want these days. Incomprehensible and perpetually vexed, if thats what you call it. Yeah yeah yeah, whatever. I don't know why and I don't know how but it really is quite draining and pointless. So lets just leave it as that and pause and rewind at our favourite moments, well if only we could.
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I want a lover I don't have to love.
I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk.
Where's the kid with the chemicals?
I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full.
I need some meaning I can memorize.
The kind I have always seems to slip my mind.
But you, but you...
You write such pretty words,
But life's no storybook.
Love's an excuse to get hurt.
And to hurt.
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