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Wednesday, August 11, 2010
, 11:32 PM
Fuck it.
it's like deja vu. like paused, rewind play. it's like fucking the hell out of me. its that standing in the rain trying to shelter you with some pathetic piece of cloth. its like shining a torch into a endless tunnel. its that helpless feeling you feel. like when the air con blows too hard and i can't fucking do a thing and all i can do is use my bag to shield you. its when i know i made you stay up so late, feel so tired, get scolded, feel fucked up and i still did it. fuck it's when you know you're at fault but you can't do a thing to correct it and all you do is watch like an actor who forgot how to act. fuck.
more...?
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Wednesday, August 11, 2010
, 11:32 PM
Fuck it.
it's like deja vu. like paused, rewind play. it's like fucking the hell out of me. its that standing in the rain trying to shelter you with some pathetic piece of cloth. its like shining a torch into a endless tunnel. its that helpless feeling you feel. like when the air con blows too hard and i can't fucking do a thing and all i can do is use my bag to shield you. its when i know i made you stay up so late, feel so tired, get scolded, feel fucked up and i still did it. fuck it's when you know you're at fault but you can't do a thing to correct it and all you do is watch like an actor who forgot how to act. fuck.
more...?
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