well, wasn't as fun as before.
not the same no more.
do it again.
we face the pain.
i'll create the pain
i cant seem to let the feeling go
just keep playing its self-made scenes in my head
in my sleep.
things are left half undone.
so dreaming and hoping for a comprimise.
won't remember.
so much for won't forget.
over react. hell yeah.
just.nt so old times.
words are short.~ haiz
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