Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Dead Before Starting

How can you tell me not to feel bad? Do you honestly think I won't?

I had the shot. I had it. The chance was too good. It just needed time.

And then that little shit ruined it all.

How can I not feel bad...

How often does one come across a girl like you?

You're one of a kind.

Tell me. How the hell can I ever forget this?

How can I not feel bad?

Where are we now?

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