Sunday, September 27, 2009

This is my goodbye;

You've got me where you want me. Falling on the ground, I hold you in the highest place, so I'm getting out.

Cause you've got me so strung out. When you leave and come around. How am I supposed to breath..the more I live its killing me. And now I'll be glad to see every time you leave. This is the last time. This is the last fight. Sunsets to sunrise. This is my goodbye. From morning till midnight. With or without you..this is my goodbye.

You were trouble since the day we met. I can see that now I take back everything I said. Everything ‘till now...

I'm writing you out, I'm crossing my T's. And I want back the ..... that you said you did keep. You miscomprehended. I've sworn you to dead. And my words are as strong as my last gasp for breath.

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