söndag 13 juni 2010

Do you even know me?

"love, love, love, what is it good for? absolutely nothing."

"sometimes I think I was born backwards, you know, came out
of my mum the wrong way, I hear words go pass me backwards,
the people I should love, I hate, and the people I hate..."

"why bother?"
"with what?"
"caring about people."

"I'll break you heart."
"maybe I'll break yours."
"nobody breaks my heart."

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