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Tuesday, March 31, 2009
i am guilty...so guilty.

i am a fool...such a fool.

as much as i want to save you,

i realized i needed to be saved.

i am silly...so silly.

i just want to close my eyes.

i just want to be by your side.

i just don't want the nights to go on like this anymore.

how long more do i have to wait for morning to come?

will my sky ever dawn?

will the clouds be swept away?


come.

take everything.

i do not need these things that bound me no more.

all these broken dreams, the unfulfilled promises.

take all of them away.


so that i can fly away.

with you.

once again.

i will soar.

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