2011/01/15

I'm tired of this empty house, I need a drink to get me out. A couple more til I forget your name.  I saw a boy that looked like you, I didn't know quite what to do, It took a power of will to break my stare. I realized what I wanted wasn't there.  Now you're gone, Theres nothing else I want. Now that it's over, There's nothing else I want. What have I done? Looks like I was wrong.  Is everything really meant to change, I guess we're like water and a flame. Water and a flame... 

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