-: noviembre 2009

Never found out why you left him, but this answer begs a question, too blind to see tomorrow, too broke to beg or borrow. young and stupid, left wide open hearts are wasted, lives are broken One more point of contention, i need some intervention approaching failing tensions, betray my short attention span the distance, bridge the border beg forgiveness, round the corner Every time i look for you the sun goes down and i stumble when this whole thing runs aground i left another message, you are never around but every time i look for you the sun goes down once more will the last one out, please shut the door More time apart will give you, a few more months to argue is this to much to live through, it always seems too far to drive the point home, send more letters pray tomorrow, ends up better.

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jueves, 5 de noviembre de 2009

Shut up`!

Tom delonge #

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