Saturday, November 15, 2008

...

all my friends are gonna go deaf
by the time they reach the age of thirty-five.

but if i had a choice, and i know i don't have a choice,

but if i had a choice,

i would rather go blind.


all my friends move away.

and i'm no good at goodbyes. i never know what to say.

so, goodbye.

but if i had a choice, and i know i don't have a choice,

but if i had a choice,

everyone would stay right here.



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