Tuesday, Jul. 19, 2005 : Lola
(If the moment ever comes,.)Please do this, please, now you've said you would, still need you; still holding out, hoping. (It's making my head dizzy, for all I don't understand any of this. I'm hoping too much, putting to much into this. (A free for all, fuck them all (run away with me)).
I tell you, I'm totally bendy!
You understand? All this ambiguity has me reeling as well, don't understand it a bit.,. Just want to exist again, be real like I was when I still was, to you.




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