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Words from Before It's Too Late by Goo Goo Dolls.
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Tuesday, January 25, 2011
read it upwards (:
¿pǝƃuɐɥɔ ı ɥɔnɯ ʍoɥ llǝʇ noʎ uɐɔ
˙˙ʇı op oʇ ǝlqɐ ɯɐ ı 'ʇɐɥʇ ǝʌoɹd llıʍ ı 'ʎɐp ǝuo ˙suoıʇɐɹǝdo-oɔ-uı ǝɥʇ llɐ ɥʇıʍ ʇlnɔıɟɟıp sɯǝǝs ʇı ɟı uǝʌǝ ˙ǝuop ʇı ʇǝƃ uɐɔ ı ʇɐɥʇ ǝʌoɹd oʇ ʇuɐʍ ʇsnɾ ı ʇnq ˙ooʇ oʇ ǝɯ ƃuıpɐnsɹǝd ǝɹɐ sʇlnpɐ ǝɥʇ uǝʌǝ uǝɥʍ ʎllɐıɔǝdsǝ 'dn ƃuıʌıƃ ǝʞıl ʇlǝɟ ı
:) ˙sıɥʇ pɐǝɹ oʇ ǝlqɐ ǝq llıʍ oɥʍ ɹǝpuoʍ ı
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˙˙ʇı op oʇ ǝlqɐ ɯɐ ı 'ʇɐɥʇ ǝʌoɹd llıʍ ı 'ʎɐp ǝuo ˙suoıʇɐɹǝdo-oɔ-uı ǝɥʇ llɐ ɥʇıʍ ʇlnɔıɟɟıp sɯǝǝs ʇı ɟı uǝʌǝ ˙ǝuop ʇı ʇǝƃ uɐɔ ı ʇɐɥʇ ǝʌoɹd oʇ ʇuɐʍ ʇsnɾ ı ʇnq ˙ooʇ oʇ ǝɯ ƃuıpɐnsɹǝd ǝɹɐ sʇlnpɐ ǝɥʇ uǝʌǝ uǝɥʍ ʎllɐıɔǝdsǝ 'dn ƃuıʌıƃ ǝʞıl ʇlǝɟ ı
:) ˙sıɥʇ pɐǝɹ oʇ ǝlqɐ ǝq llıʍ oɥʍ ɹǝpuoʍ ı
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Tuesday, January 11, 2011
sometimes, it simply hurts...
for every single time i try to pull myself back,
i hurt u once.
i force myself to say those words,
to stop things between us from going further.
cos we will regret, we will feel guilty,
for all the beautiful memories we get now.
because future cant be predicted was what you told me.
and i have no choice but to agree.
i dont want to give empty promises,
i push myself to the very extreme limit.
just to keep you happy,
to keep you smiling.
dont force an answer out of me,
dont force a reason out of me.
cos i am still not mature enough to face it all,
cos i am still learning how to handle things.
but trust me, i am growing and trying... (:
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