What makes you so special, really? what
is it about you that has me moping
even after one hundred and fifty nine days?
oh yes, i counted; did you think i would not?
Everyone knows I remember more than I should
of the things they say when they're not
sure they mean any of it
The problem with being me
is that I always find
a way to find
meaning in everything
1 comment:
Nun ob my bijness, but I rather think stopping the count is the first step to breaking the habit.
But then again, what's the fun in that?
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