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| ChildoftheLost (profile) wrote, on 5-24-2003 at 8:06pm | |
| Current mood: calm Music: Dashboard Confessional Subject: Ender Will Save Us All (Nathan's Choice) |
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| It's just like you to contest Wearing like a label on your breast Don't you see what this takes of me? A certain callousness complies with your charm & in your pride A hopeful look draped in despise. I want to give you whatever you need. What is it you need? Is it what I need? I want to give you whatever you need. What is it you need? Is it within me? It's hard to explain how I am getting by on so little from you. It's hard to believe that I would let myself get so wrapped into you. There's got to be something that would be worthwhile for me to give to you. We need a connection but you seem to push me far away from you. From you, from you. The harder I push the further I fall. Well you don't mind me being headstrong. But you don't want to sing along. Maybe it's trite but I can always, always, always be wrong Trying not to be . . . Trying not to be wrong |
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| Anonymous | I got a mention!, 05-24-03 8:13pm Thanks, :) XX
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