#6 I do wonder if everything is just a dream. Maybe I'm in a deep deep sleep. Maybe I'm lying in a bed in a warm house, a office chair in a cubicle, a bench in a park. On the floor in the middle of nowhere.
I am my own greatest enemy
Because of what i do that i stand to lose
I don't want to lose you.
I don't want to lose you
I want to believe in more than you and me.
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
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