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I turn a year older every 9 april since 1994. I do not need 8 hours of sleep at night and believe in ghosts. If I could make my life less complex, I would.

Thursday, June 30, 2011

Tried to break love to a science
In an act of pure defiance, I broke her heart
And as I pulled apart her theories
As I watched her growing weary, I pulled her apart

Having heavy conversations
'Bout the furthest constellations of our souls, ooh
And we're just trying to find some meaning
In the things that we believe in, but we got some ways to go

Of all of the things that she's ever said
She goes and says something that just knocks me dead

You won't find faith or hope down a telescope
You won't find heart and soul in the stars
You can break everything down to chemicals
But you can't explain a love like ours


..... Sigh

LAST PAPER TMR OMGOMGOMG *bliss*. This has been a great week :) You guys make me laugh so much ;)

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