Wednesday, September 13, 2006
A broken friendship was worth it
I'll scrap any thoughts with your name
Still I long for you to stayI take back anything
I won't forget
As time will only tell where to go
But I wish that you were breathing
I still just can't believeYou're gone...
I'm taking it in
I'm holding it back
I'm filling my lungs with a knife in my back
But you kept going on just to make me feel like this
Now that it's overI won't feel the same
A broken frame with dark picture is wasted
I'll throw it away
Losing sight
You were all I had
[[ you liar ]]
[[ everyday i feel fucked up ]]
[[ i took in too much off you ]]
PROFILE
faliq
.|.the.|.heart.|.broken.|.
.|.age.|.Sweet 16....
.|.d/o/b.|. remember remember.. the 1st of november...
.|.sign.|.scorpio
.|.autobiography.|.
.|.love.|.music, Drums, Snare, movies, nature, Blue, red, purple, white, black, Burple, shoes, friends, art, reading, Percussion, floorball, rock climbing.
.|.hate.|.dumbasses, jackasses, boundaries, being told what to do, people who brag about themselves constantly, mean people, cicadas -shudder-, Critising and those who pick on the weak....
.|.currently.|.
-talking to: nobody
-listening to: And then i turned seven. *
-watching: the world going by me....
-thinking:
abt life.
-wanting: the best
-iming: nobody
-surfing: the usuall.
-obsessing: music, percussion, cameras.
-wants: nothing.