leaveten's Diaryland Diary


white houses

well yes, you were my best friend. so many words spoken till we finally reached the end. fairy tales read and long nights spent, who knew it was all pretend? singing sad songs in order to forget, new rumors formed as we learned to regret. careless, useless, worthless, content. ive thrown away all the letters you've sent. with new broken commitments its turned time to pay prices, i've been looking to get lost, you've decided to be indecisive. take our torn up dreams and schemes to consideration, drive straight ahead until you reach your destination. our opposite directions are driven by the same intentions. no better definition for two hearts that beat faster, our future once pleasant has become a fatal disaster.

12:39 p.m. - 11-30-06


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