Saturday, 23 October 2010

Hassle

Is stuff getting on top of me.
I'm just looking the other way, saving my troubles for another day.
I have to throw them away but they're stuck to the bottom of my heart.
I used be myself, I never beat around the bush.

Now I'm so confused.
Now I'm so unsure.
Now I hate the way, that a say. I love you.

We used to be friends.
We always stayed the same, nothing came between us.
We never lost ourselves in each other.
We didn't know the difference between heaven and pain.

What Im going through is Hurtfull.
I never knew this would be it
Now this is the end.
We end it here.
I apologise.

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