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Thursday, February 19, 2009 @ 9:48 PM
the sky falls down at your command It's killing me. I saw that coming but I hadn't prepared myself for the worst. The hurt is just too much. Time and time I tried allowing the painful reality to sink in, time again, I fell. Ironically, as much as I want to go away from all these, I'm cruelly associated with one way or another. I can't make it. I need you to breathe with me. |