| so let me tell you a story about a boy... the boy lived on a sun brighter than you could ever imagine...he loved the sun and the sun loved him...and they were happy...but then one day the sun started to fade and flicker...the boy begged it to stop...but the sun finally went out...the boy couldnt do a thing... so for 8 years the boy stayed on his burnt out sun....and for 8 years he sat and cried on his burnt out sun...and for 8 years he was numb...the stars in the sky above called to the boy and asked him to come stay with them...and no matter which star pleaded and cried he wouldnt leave his burnt out sun...and for 8 years the boy was alone... then one day...almost from no where...the boy saw a star he had never seen...he called to the star and it called back...so without thinking the boy picked up a peice of his burnt out sun and placed it in his chest...and he went to the star...and for the first time in 8 years the boy was happy...but soon he noticed the star was hollow...and it started to fall apart beneath him...he tried to put the peices back where they first were...but the star always let them fall apart again...and so the boy fell...and he landed face first back on his burnt out sun...the boy reached for the rock in his chest...and whern he did he saw his shirt was red...the rock had gashed his left breast...and for the first time in 8 years the boy hurt...and the boy sat there on his burnt out sun...hurting...and numb... |
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i miss you...
do you even notice im gone?
so i guess its over for good this time
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| it doesnt mean your wrong
it doesnt mean im bad
it just means i did the best i could
with what you had
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| it doesnt mean im wrong
it doesnt mean your bad
it just means
you did the best you could
with what i had
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| i loved it when i went the first time
thought i would hate it the secoond tho
and at first i did
but then i saw something in you...
and i think i liked it
and ill always remeber the sound of the radio on the way to the best time of my life... |
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