Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Breakeven



I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Just prayed to a god that I don't believe in
Cos I got time while she got freedom
Cos when a heart breaks - no - it don't break even

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I may not have the softest touch
I may not say the words as such
And though I may not look like much
I'm yours
And though my edges may be rough
And never feel I'm quite enough
It may not seem like very much
But I'm yours

Sunday, September 14, 2008

WhatAmIDoing


LoveYouHateYou-whatisgoingon?