| Introduction 
My blood bleeds red 
For all those thoughts you left unsaid 
Well how could you let your guard down 
And let me impose 
We’re dying the further this thing goes 
Well can we go back to where we were before 
You dropped your heart on my floor 
Cause it was easiest to hide it all away 
And never say what we were thinking 
No you’d never catch me blinking that night 
‘Cause I was all of yours 
So say goodbye to days like these 
I’ll give it one more try and hope it all seems better in your eyes 
Well maybe not this time 
 Credits Icon: LJ/sixthmileLayout: tuesdaynight
 Inspiration: DayBefore!Misery
 | Written on: Sunday, August 17, 2008Love is a much more barbaric emotion than we think. It doesn't civilize or soften the edges of life at all. Salman Rushdie. Germany, Melbourne, Los Angeles, Canada, Sydney, Britain, New Zealand, United States, Perth, United Kingdom.Time: 1:27 AM
 Fancy a salt-and-pepper goatee? Listening to perfect 10, the songs played for the past half an hour's making my emotions go haywire. Knots in my chest, butterflies in my stomach and i simply don't get it. Must be the songs, damn my emotion nerves. And i thought i heard an explosion, when its actually those stupid retards trying to wake the whole world up with their bike engines. Retards. And not surprisingly, my body isn't taking my late nights, unbalanced diet, 24/7 staying up and Martel drinking, that well. I need to tune back my body clock. Ah wells.
 
 When things don't go your way, keep a positive attitude, there's always a way out. Please sleep well.
 
 
 
 | Written on: Sunday, August 17, 2008Love is a much more barbaric emotion than we think. It doesn't civilize or soften the edges of life at all. Salman Rushdie. Germany, Melbourne, Los Angeles, Canada, Sydney, Britain, New Zealand, United States, Perth, United Kingdom.Time: 1:27 AM
 Fancy a salt-and-pepper goatee? Listening to perfect 10, the songs played for the past half an hour's making my emotions go haywire. Knots in my chest, butterflies in my stomach and i simply don't get it. Must be the songs, damn my emotion nerves. And i thought i heard an explosion, when its actually those stupid retards trying to wake the whole world up with their bike engines. Retards. And not surprisingly, my body isn't taking my late nights, unbalanced diet, 24/7 staying up and Martel drinking, that well. I need to tune back my body clock. Ah wells.
 
 When things don't go your way, keep a positive attitude, there's always a way out. Please sleep well.
 
 
 
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