this is actually really lame. sometimes i want to be so fake so fake that i cease to exist i used to sing "if i could be you who wanted, all of the time" this force of habit that pulls me down into the depths of "i can be who you want, all of the time, all of the time" and i guess that's my trap. and i guess that's how i keep you. sometimes i feel that this self destruction spreads through my touch say hello to my land-mine lips.
08.17.05                                      so fucking st e r  i   l    e  .
stop plagiarism.
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