| Love & Hate |
[01 May 2007|10:14am] |
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Eyes Off! - Pzychobitch |
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His Love Makes me Sick.
I know he loves me, well he says it anyway.
I know I love him, I always say it. (I love you.)
I don't know if I can be close to him.... I want to..... but I can't.
Meaningless. I am worthless. I didn't ask for this...
I was fine alone.
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3 screamed {Gate of Death}
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