Dont Lose Medont lose meDont Lose Me
your doing a pretty bad job at it at keeping me in a safe place knowing where I'm at during all times who I'm with where I go
dont let me fall
because hitting the ground doesnt hurt as much as when I'm actually falling and your the one that pushed me I have to watch you refuse to reach your hand out to me and those few seconds on the way down I have an eternity to let my mind think of a million thoughts that hurt me more
than hitting the cold hard cement ever could
dont let me cry
because most of the time its yo
Heart Surgery+Split SecondSplit Second.Heart Surgery+Split Second
It's hardly Rocket Science Far too many Variables to conduct a fair experiment But I'm thinking just as much thought goes into deding on this and Often I find myself caught up in the sticky web of details. Who Kissed who, when, where and How many times? Who's her friend and who does she like now? Because NO choice is without the consequence of Loss-Gamble-Gain How much will you bet? How much is put to you chance? Especially when you're on the spot You don't think about variables, or controlled grounds, or who-kissed
xo.
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So Open Up Your Friendly Fire
And Let me be the Kill Your Missing.
You're Almost Gone.
You're Good as Gone.
August Is Over.
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zomg, food?? where?! *glomp*
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vitamin Z is my main man!
THAT'S WHAT THEY REAAALLY WA-AA-AA-AANT!
SOME FU-U-UN.
WHEN THE WORKIN' DAY IS DONE,
WHOA-OA
TECHIES JUST WANNA HAVE FU-UN.
WHOA-OA, TECHIES JUST WANNA HAVE FFFFUUUUUNNNN.
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zomg, food?? where?! *glomp*
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zomg, food?? where?! *glomp*
Guess who.
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zomg, food?? where?! *glomp*
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