Saturday, November 14, 2009

goodbye

please


come over,



can i talk to you again?


when you're sober


i

think

of how it could have been.




you
say
your


unhappy

and you call me all the time.


when im feeling lonely



i think og how you could have been mine.....



you tell me that you love me.


and you tell me once again.




im so sorry.



im not in love with you.



and


ive never been.


[artisan guns]










oh so fitting.



i dont wanna say goodbye.











but

i would rather say goodbye,

than not say anything at all.




so.....



i guess this is
goodbye?

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