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miércoles, 29 de diciembre de 2010


I'm not surprised not everything lasts, I have broken my heart so many times so I stopped keeping track. You took myself in, I took myself out, I get all worked up, then I let myself down.



I tried so very hard not to lose it, I came up with a million excuses, I thought of every possibility. And I now someday that it'll all turn out, you'll make me work so we can work to work it out and I promise you kid that I'll give you so much more than I get, I just haven't met you yet.

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