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*VIVA VOCE.
08.12.03 @ 8:38 pm i can only imagine what i've done to make you shake the way you do. no one's ever said i'm like a chill down their spine before. we've got this terminal disease called life, and the minute you're born you contract it and start dying. i can only imagine what is going through your head to make you stare right through me. unwelcoming eyes cast shadows so foreign they make you a stranger to yourself. you said it best when you said to just quit trying. i tried to make you see what i saw in you but i failed. it's when you've seen yourself through everyone's eyes but your own and understand who you are that you're alone. time has yet to be on your side and that makes you bitter. i can only imagine what the world has done for you to turn your back on it. << >> SN–— M |