domingo, 24 de maio de 2009

I don't need to talk to you, because this conversation has occured so many times in my head I know exactly everything you'll say. No excuses, no problems, no dramas - no dialogue.
My rationalizing (and keeping myself busy) is the best help I have no to think about the stupid things you do and say to me.
Don't ever feel sorry for kissing me, I know I'm not.

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