Sunday, 21 November 2010

It's like..

you're the swing set,
and I'm the child that falls..


I think I'm just going to hide behind lyrics.
They stop this from being reality, and I don' think I can cope too well with the harshness of reality right now, I won't do it, I can't do it.

Please don't stand there, watching me break down, because I'm trying so hard to make this easier for you cope with, but have you even thought about what you're doing to me? I thought not.
Don't pretend that you care.

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