Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Never will work.

Curse my life. There they are, constantly there and here. I cannot do anything with you. I think about it all the time. It makes me so sad, I want so badly, but no i cannot. Hope everyday things will change, and relent over it. Curse my black luck, curse you my love.

Do what I say and I'll make you okay.


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