PaPeRdOLL

Friday, October 27, 2006

It was a dream I had secretly longed to see. Your memories comforted my soul because I knew you understood.

For the same reason why tears would come at night as you knew you have let yourself down.

I wasn't good enough. I was never good enough.

I don't know why I embrace such forbidden dreams, even when I know it will slip right past me when I wake.

Living a lie and exchanging it for another lie.
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