if i were an artist, i'd look like this.

if i were an artist, i'd look like this.
if i were an artist, i'd look like this.

Friday, August 20, 2010

your words were laced with influence,
and i could tell you weren't thinking for me anymore.
and i could tell you weren't thinking of me anymore.

so tonight i ran,
tonight i took pain for what it was, and sniffed away my hurting.
and tonight i decided to start keeping secrets of my own again.

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