Sunday, January 4, 2009

So since I'm not your everything, How about I'll be nothing? Nothing at all to you.

smiles aren't fabricated, they are real,
just hard to find behind all the layers of sadness.
and love isn't impossible to find when still surrounded by happiness.

you haven't let your sun burn out,
but the dark is fading to black.
you haven't lost your will, but soon enough
you'll loose your grip on life.
and when you do promise you wont forget about me,
forget that promise i made, forget the promise i made you make.
just promise me you wont.

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