segunda-feira, 8 de novembro de 2010

You


Have the sweetest heart ever.

Well, I don´t. Actually, I might have, but it is very well hiden. You keep trying to put it out. I can´t do this, you know ? It´s so much easier to hate you hate ever single piece of you. Every look that you gave me, every word, every touch. Everything that I might love; I do my best to hate. So we can move on, in a way that I don´t have what I really want, but I will content myself with the little part of you that I "have" and I´ll never let this little part go.

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Damien Rice ~

Cried when she sould and she laughed when she could ~