Plagiarism is not advisable. You'll hear a gunshot if we see it happening anywhere.
I wish you’ve never been so sweet, I wish you weren’t too special, I wish you never became my world. The problem is you are. I wish I didn’t know you and I wish I didn’t love you. The problem is I do.

Friday, May 21, 2010

Forever.


I always thought you were there for me. Problem is, you never were. How could I've been so blind as that? I don't want anything to do with you anymore.  

Forever. 
Mark my words. 

I just don't get it why you can't bloody leave me alone. No, it doesn't hurt anymore. It just pisses me off. All the time. I'm just so sick and tired of this.


So, screw you and your shit.

Written with ,
Rafael.

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