Cause it's just a memory, I can't love completely, when you're really with me, I'm indifferent. But I try to get my head clear, it's too full of ideas that I haven't thought of yet.
Aug 28, 2007
I could write a song a hundred miles long
I personally can't even be patient with myself. So I don't know why I expect everyone else to be.
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would you make every line rhyme?
erin always seems to die for a few weeks, then suddenly return.
but she's still dead at the moment....
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