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ive gladly sank my heart into things called friendships. only to realize the bridges i stand on are now covered in oil and ready to burn as soon as i place my feet down. theres no use in portraying someone you arent for the sake of your own well being, for those who know better have fowarned the loss of your once passionate self. "a coward is incapable of exhibiting love, it is the prerogative of the brave. some wonder why they cant find love, but in their own hearts they know it is because they are too afraid of themselves" things change how i could i expect them not to. but i truly expected more out of you. consider this the last splinter of hope as the smoke clouds your name and face out of my mind. | ive gladly sank my heart into things called friendships. only to realize the bridges i stand on are now covered in oil and ready to burn as soon as i place my feet down. theres no use in portraying someone you arent for the sake of your own well being, for those who know better have fowarned the loss of your once passionate self. "a coward is incapable of exhibiting love, it is the prerogative of the brave. some wonder why they cant find love, but in their own hearts they know it is because they are too afraid of themselves" things change how i could i expect them not to. but i truly expected more out of you. consider this the last splinter of hope as the smoke clouds your name and face out of my mind. | ||
Latest revision as of 12:44, 28 March 2014
ive gladly sank my heart into things called friendships. only to realize the bridges i stand on are now covered in oil and ready to burn as soon as i place my feet down. theres no use in portraying someone you arent for the sake of your own well being, for those who know better have fowarned the loss of your once passionate self. "a coward is incapable of exhibiting love, it is the prerogative of the brave. some wonder why they cant find love, but in their own hearts they know it is because they are too afraid of themselves" things change how i could i expect them not to. but i truly expected more out of you. consider this the last splinter of hope as the smoke clouds your name and face out of my mind.