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2005-08-18 || 2:14 a.m.

"You'll be a lover in my bed and a gun to my head."

I really hate the fact that no matter how many times I empty my mind of you, you find some way to fill yourself back in the void.

Even when you don't aren't around you send your crooked thoughts my way and put your empty promises and broken thoughts in my head.

Why can't you just fade away like all of historys fallen heros?

Shut your Mouth