Somehow you have managed to put the pieces back together,
Just to rip them apart again.
Should I feel honored that you chose a different way this time?
I can see the difference here, her and I.
Shall I list you the ways that matter?
What breaks me into repairable pieces?
I am not one for these dramatics, this is way too cinematic.
You don't even know me anymore.
I wish I could forget wanting to be loved.
I wonder if everythings not doomed.
Jun 14, 2013
Jun 14, 2013 at 3:11 AM UTC
Somehow you have managed to put the pieces back together,
Just to rip them apart again.
Should I feel honored that you chose a different way this time?
I can see the difference here, her and I.
Shall I list you the ways that matter?
What breaks me into repairable pieces?
I am not one for these dramatics, this is way too cinematic.
You don't even know me anymore.
I wish I could forget wanting to be loved.
I wonder if everythings not doomed.
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