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  • Thursday, October 13, 2005

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    For my lady , greensleeves.

    my brains aren't functioning well enough now.
    I don't know man , It's like ev'rything has got to do with me.
    Somehow , seems to be revolving around the same situation.
    Which is , so much reminds me of you.I've seen this all before.
    Anyway , I gave school a skip today like most of my other friends.
    But , I have the flu.I need a remedy man,It's fucking annoying.
    I keep sneezing or my computer screen.
    yogi doesn't want to let our saliva mix on the screen
    yes , bad mental image.how gives a shit anyway.
    I've got to have lessons with my mum at 5?
    yes , how horrid It must be for me.
    I'm sick and mum doesn't really give a shit.
    I'm fucking depressed and tired now.
    I miss you like crazy , how cliche.
    It's just the imaginary you and me.
    with this invisible wall between us.
    I can walk through it , but I'm afraid.
    Afraid of what you might ask.
    I've got a whole list of afraid ofs.
    But it's the rejection mainly.
    I don't wanna feel it all over again.
    I'm begging you for a phone call
    I'm begging you for an email.
    something to show me I'm in your existence.
    There's no need to test my heart.
    For it's clipped on to the back of your mind.
    The joke's on me , really.
    It's been almost two fucking years now.
    In my mind , I pleaded for you not to go.
    In my mind , I hoped ev'ryday that you might
    Just MAYBE call me tell me
    how you are tell me what you think about the yesterday.
    The whole nine yards.
    Schezophernia is bliss cause you're not alone (=

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