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I always hated how you wore those sunglasses. Satan must have made those shades if he wanted to cover up your eyes. Your steps were always in unison with the beating of my heart as we walked through the mall, making judgments on people we didn’t know, laughing at the losers as they passed us by- how crule we were. We would lie together, lie to each other about things that never happened. I hated it but I loved you, how fake you were. We would laugh as you graced your friends with false smiles, shooting glances at each other that we thought we couldn’t see.
Both of us knew the truth, but what fun is the truth?
 [ElecTr!c]~[6]~[s!x] · Sat Sep 23, 2006 @ 07:24am · 0 Comments |
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