sometimes
I look back on what
u s e d
to be us. I can't help but wish
wish for that
feeling I had, when I was with
you, a r o u n d you, next to
you
i
n
y o u
r
a
r m s
I look down at mine,
c o v e r e
d in our past, lost to the future,
I can't stop
it's who I am now. you m a d e
me into this. You tore me apart. you
could have stopped it. You ruined
me.
.: b u t
n
o w i
' m j u s
t a :.
you're just
a
M . O . N
. S . T . E . R
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posted January 5, 2011 at 7:15pm UTC tagged with love