sábado, 21 de janeiro de 2012

All the lights go down as I crawl into the spaces

There’s a club, if you’d like to go. You could meet somebody who really loves you, so you go, and you stand on your own, and you leave on your own, and you go home, and you cry, and you want to die. When you say it’s gonna happen “now”, well, when exactly do you mean? See I’ve already waited too long, and all my hope is gone. You shut your mouth, how can you say, I go about things the wrong way? I am Human and I need to be loved, just like everybody else does.

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