Tuesday, October 16, 2007

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Well here I am once again,
I didn’t go to school today
Because I threw up and have a cold?
I feel so lost, I’ve been feeling this way for months .
I know people can heal from almost everything but
Just because I know they can heal doesn’t mean I want to
See them hurt. I can see how all of this might seem off topic
From each other but organizing my thoughts is getting harder and harder.
I miss my little girl, she’s always on my mind. I love her and because of that I’m terrified of losing her. I know how it feels to lose someone you care so much about,
At times I wish they never existed so I would be spared my pain. Am I wasting my time looking for answers? I want to believe every question has an answer but that isn’t true.
I’m just a silly teenage boy that wants to know the reason for everything, but one of theses days I’ll wake and realize that I spent my whole life asking why when my life has already pasted me by. Why is it that every time I talk to her everything comes out wrong?
See? There I go. Well here are the lyrics of the song that is always on my mind. I know it by heart. If one of these days you see me in the hall and listen close I’ll be whispering it like a prayer.



And I'd give up forever to touch you,Cause I know that you feel me somehow.You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be,And I don't want to go home right now.And all I can taste is this moment,And all I can breathe is your life,And sooner or later it's over,I just don't want to miss you tonight.And I don't want the world to see me,Cause I don't think that they'd understand.When everything's made to be broken,I just want you to know who I am.And you cant fight the tears that ain't coming,Or the moment of the truth in your lies.When everything feels like the movies,Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive.And I don't want the world to see me,'Cause I don't think that they'd understand.When everything's made to be broken,I just want you to know who I am.And I don't want the world to see me,Cause I don't think that they'd understand.When everything's made to be broken,I just want you to know who I am.And I don't want the world to see me,Cause I dont think that they'd understand.When everything's made to be broken,I just want you to know who I am.I just want you to know who I am.I just want you to know who I am.I just want you to know who I am.

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