Sunday, June 12, 2011

Close.


At the end of the day, when it comes down to it, all we really want is to be close to somebody. So this thing where we all keep our distance and pretend not to care about each other, it’s usually a load of bull. So we pick and choose who we want to remain close to, and once we have chosen those people, we tend to stick close by. No matter how much they hurt you.

Just because I'm used to it, doesn't mean it doesn't hurt anymore.

You always do it; so routinely like it didn't matter to you.
It feels like even if I vanish off the Earth, you won't even notice.

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