Tuesday, June 07, 2005

We cry alone

I just need five fuckin' minutes, I just need a phone call, I just need to hear from you, I just need you to come and tell me that I'm the best one, I'm so sweet and smart and sexy; lies.
I can see myself trying.

I'm afraid of the dark, but every night I go to sleep alone.

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