среда, 24 октября 2007 г.


When i say i love you ....
I mean every part of you. Not leaving out a single one. You may consider that odd. But it is not. It's really how i feel. Others may say, it's not true, because .... How can you also love the bad parts? But they do not see, that they're the same? Only a masquerade. All set up and you think, i do not understand because i do not know how it feels .... It may be different, but i know how it feels to pretend .... To pretend to be what you're not. It's from another play .... But still i do know ....

I will not leave .... I just will not .... I'm standing here, right behind you. Go to sleep .... And do not worry .... And when you wake up ... I'll still be here.


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