not to be single |
change |
My love to arrive |
Kurt to call me. |
another way of life |
My wife. |
spring |
disaster to strike, suddenly and completely |
luck |
my picture to be taken |
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sitting |
same old, same old |
Being depressed that he's not with me |
Sitting here doing nothing but hating the world. |
dreaming |
Wait patiently...I guess... |
wearing lots of clothes |
entertaining anyone who's paying attention, or, at the very least, myself. Because I have time in the meantime. |
sleeping |
bleeding |
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i'll die single |
it has to coz things are always changing so don't be sad and blue change can make you happy and bring you something new |
I'll kill myself |
I'll sit here and have a pity party while I hate the world and all it's people. |
still play at the Lottery |
Die alone. ALL ALONE! |
move to rio |
If there is no disaster-- then I will breath free and realax. All is well on the reals. |
not wake up |
crap |
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