� two fingers left. � 2006-11-12 � 2:20 a.m. �
It never gets easy...
No matter what I drink...
No matter how I laugh or cry....
It never gets easy to be this...
Why do I expect it will?
He is right... hope is emptiness. Hope holds no value... it is only know what we know we will never get.
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