Thursday, January 15, 2009




Once upon a time I was falling in love,
But now I'm only falling apart.

Honestly, what will become of me
Don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don't see
Miss everything daydreaming

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end.


I only feel gravity and I wonder why

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