3/17/2012

who do you think you are? Running around and leaving scars..

This must have been the end, or the end is yet to come.
Remember, there's only one way out. A way you can never reach, so
you don't even have to hope for it.

People are staring at you for a reason. You're not like them.
You don't fit it. You want to, I know, but you can't.
Remember the guy you once liked? Of course you do, you'll never forget him.
He can't remember you. Not even your existence.

Jealousy, oh, dear jealousy. She's too broken for you.

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