Sometimes I wonder if every effort I put in, is it worth it really?
For most of the time I feel like letting go of you so badly.
But for some other time you're too irresistible to let go.
Dont even bother guess who Im talking about, fags (:
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I walked away but you were always on my mind. I was scared that you would never come alive. There for me when I was scared of you. You were there for me when I wasn't there for you. Does it really make any difference?
You cant kick me down, Im already on the ground.
If maybe * really means that much to you I shall let go.
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