| To bury a past |
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| 02:55pm 15/11/2004 |
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I never really was one for updating.
Nothing feels right anymore.
I don't really know what else to say; I hate the sun for shining so bright on days I'd die to hide in the dark.
It's not worth my time or yours to pretend it's important: I might as well have fallen off the edge of the earth for all anyone would notice.
Don't take that as a SWEET LOVE CALL ME OR I'LL DIE because I don't want you to notice -- I would have made myself a bit more available if I did.
Keep me off your lips and out of your IMs and let me disappear.
With that, dearest friends so close to my heart, I bid this pathetic internet era adieu.
You were always there when I needed you. At least you've that for comfort ^.~
Love always,
Meghan |
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