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i wish you..i wish you understood..i..i wish it could be different..i wish..i wish i could break this..seeing no expression left behind in your face from the days we [wasted] spent...i wish you weren't so cold?..yes and that you could care... Why do I care..nothing there..nothing..you..

I can only speak bROKEn for that is how i FEEL. bROKEn and wITherEd aWaY to that which is Nooo Mooore. And everything's the same. And everything has changed.

Pitch BLACK and only 7:40. The girl's gone sick, the boy's not even thinking of her..but the bottle in his hand and his drugs but not her but hes all that shes dreaming of...