own the beating of my heart

i'm ashamed of the way your songs and your words

Thursday, May 17, 2007

on the necks of best friends

its either keep talking to keep it all away or stop talking alltogether and never say another word again. there is safety in silence. no one will ever see you if you keep your mout shut.

i used to think that mistakes were most regretable, not chances missed. but now i'm not so sure. or maybe i'm sure but don't want to change. change is hard and i was never one for cliff-jumping blind.

fifty-some days and counting.

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