You don't me, and you never will. I've never had the aquaintance of meeting myself. I'm not who you think I may be.
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Love and your lies.
It's only now I realise you're nothing to me. I am so much better, and so much stronger than you ever could be. Your world revolves around you, and everyone that gets sucked into it. You're a venom that seems deeper and deeper until the other is simply dead.
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