lots of unfinished random stuff...
Posted July 3, 2007
Shallow breathing, gradually deepening
A few short gasps and then it's done
And we're left alone with what we've done.
Why should I take your breath away when I'd rather you were breathing
Why should I stand out when you always know where I am.
I'm so messed up and I don't know why
I'm falling apart and everyone around me is crying
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