As I lik awake on my bedroom floor, i think of what life was like before, I think of all the times I said it was through, and how after every time i still loved you, and to this day i wish u could be happy with me, but I'm starting to realize that will never be.
A contest entry
- strong feelings by Violent Glass.
425 points, ended March 3, 2008, 67 entries
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i like this and i can relate to it
this really speaks to me
and i love how you can stike me so close in such a little amount of words
thanx for entering
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