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Thursday, August 19, 2004
Spartakist Uprising (lefties) / 1:20 PM

there was still a little teeny weeny hope,
not now. not anymore.
the flame of the candle just extinguished,
the mirror shattered into a thousand pieces.

=you took my heart away
when my whole world was grey
you gave me everything
and a little bit more=
not any more.

why must good things come to an end?

why today? i hate myself for feeling this way. I don't anymore. i really don't. but why do i feel this way. why am i troubled? i miss you. i really do. i suddenly miss your touch. i guess everything's got to end somehow. i hate you for making me feel this way (even though i know its not your fault) i forgot all about you (almost). Sam had to tell me about you. He had to tell me about you. Sometimes, i just wanna escape to another country and live there. i dont wanna see you. I'm not jealous. i dont know why im feeling this way. Maybe God did it, to teach me something. Maybe you aren't the one for me. Maybe. Just maybe.


/ believe in wonderland,
with you in my mind
it's not that hard to believe
i'm in wonderland
and that's where I am
only a place to where we know
and never escape into reality
plunge into a fantasy

just about my love



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