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You told me, if I love you...i should wait...

and you know what...even though its killing me, I will wait...I would wait forever! I dont know what to say...Im checking my mailbox every five minutes, because i hope there will be a mail, that says, you still love me, you need me...you cant live without me...but all this stupid thing tells me is...NO new messages...everytime I look at it...

why?

I would give everything for this one message...=/

It's killing me......

If I Told You This Was Killing Me, Would You Stop?

Watch your mouth
hold your toungue boy
because you're running out of breath
running out of time
before every careless word
that you utter renders you utterly useless.
now you're drowning in your own saliva
trying to speak yourself to the top of your empty world
well keep on talking just keep on rambling
you've got your mouth full
listen here's the pleasant part
you and i we fell apart.
listen here's the pleasant part
you and i we fell apart.(continue)
why can't you make up your mind?
why can't you make up your mind?
shut your mouth
burn your bridges
throw your words like an attack and stab me in the wait a second wait a second what's that i just heard nevermind
it's obviously worthless..
now you're standing on your soapbox yelling from the rooftops everything you say is a lie. a lie a lie. lie lie Yeah!
listen here's the clever one who speaks before his thoughts are done.
listen here's the clever one who speaks before his thoughts are done.(continue)
why can't you make up your mind?
why can't you make up your mind?
watch your mouth
hold your tongue
somethings are better left unsaid
watch your mouth
hold your tongue
somethings are better left unsaid.
now i hope you're pleased,
you got your prize and tongue
i dance between your words,
right before you fall....
RIGHT BEFORE YOU-
why don't you, Why dont' you say that to my face?
i had a rip down, torn out So many things.
everything you, everytime you,every word you say.
If I told you this was killing me, would you , would you Stop?


24.2.07 21:04
 


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