Friday, 1 May 2009

the footsteps that were next to me have gone their seperate ways

I know I'm being stupid.

But I don't want to share.

And I don't want to be making all the effort.

And I don't want to compramise.

I want you to be the same all the time.

I dont want two different you's

One with me, and one with them.

Is that too much to ask?

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