Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Cover my eyes
What an awful day. If we keep giving time, who knows how much time left there is to give? The Sun is setting, another day gone, another moment passed, another chance missed.. See, we're running out..
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If you still care at all, don't go, tell me now. If you love me at all, don't call. Then out of nowhere, put me right back there.
tried to hunch; 6:16 PM