Well here i am writing again wondering how and when and where you have been you have to make a choice me or her your voice is fading away the colors are just a blur i feel myself go down i feel his hands on my feet pulling me down through the grass beneath ive lost you so now im going down if you make it to hell i guess ill see you around
Sunday, February 17, 2008
here i am.
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