ساعت ۱۱:۱٩ ‎ب.ظ روز جمعه ۱ آذر ۱۳۸٧  کلمات کلیدی:

Honey, don't look at me like this, I actually hate it when you stare at me that way. People enter your life, they come and go, everyday, without any exception. They talk, they come and talk, say things to you, and then they leave, to have their own lives, to go their own ways, and follow their own dreams. Haven't they ever noticed? Don't they really care? That I don't need any word, from anyone, to remember that I feel far beyond being lonely?! Yeah!

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How they come and go; remind me those I've put much effort to forget, though I failed. It hurts that I'm one of them. I enter others lives and leave them, and may make them feel the same. Now, just don't stare at me like that. I wish, I really wish you would close your eyes, 'Cause it's not easy to seem like a fool and keep complaining. I wish everyone would close their eyes, and the whole world would stop for a moment. For my life is a brief stopover here, and I have only this moment to be remembered.

Darling, I'm aching, and I don't know why. I'm burying my soul, and I don't know why. Why am I to be this way? I've lost my sanity and innocence somewhere in the long long way I passed through. The way was so long, and the weight of life was so unbearable, so I put them off and buried them with honor, somewhere, in the middle of this way. I've been always searching up above for a loving hand from the one who cares, to grabs me and saves me in this stormy ocean, and deep down in the darkness, was the only place I found a hand, trying to pull me downward,

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