Infact, she thinks she will.


Say your goodbyesHow can I believe, When no one believes in me? Why must the world deceive? Blinded by greed it cannot see.Say your goodbyes
How can I smile, When love is written in blood, and seen through tears? Although death may take awhile, I will better come to love my fears.
Grab the gun And say your prayers. With the waking of a bleeding sun, You will find that no one cares
Grab the knife And say goodbye To every bit of strife To every fucking lie
As dawn breaks, and shines down A sight awaited And without a sound, The world goes


Forever MidnightInside the sweet caress of twilight I hold a heart in sheer fright Of what has been and what will become I know where the pain is coming fromForever Midnight
The sound of tears For a life not worth living Echoes my fears Of a soul that’s unbelieving
She cries for you For what became untrue For a love that’s lost in you For the lie
She slowly breaks in two For you and only you If only you fucking knew… She breaks and must die
The sun slowly slips from the sky If only you knew why Maybe you’d break, maybe you’d cry Becau


Empty PlacesIn a constant state Of being irateEmpty Places
Take a hold
Of what was lost You’re not quite as bold As the first frost
A symphony in the key Of my dear twilight Sings low and free In the colorless sight. For who are we, To give up this fight?
Not quite Not quite It’s not alright It will never be
Losing sight Losing sight I’m not alright Can’t you see?
Empty spaces And cold places
It won’t contain So don’t complain
Cold faces And empty cases
It’


Fog BoundFalling into line I am forced to keep my head low Keep up a flickering halo Can’t fix yourself if you can’t sewFog Bound
I was never aware of these conditions But my answers have all been your premonitions I never thought I was in this deep I never knew I was yours to keep
You’re wrong You’ve been smiling for way too long It’s been your fault all along
I’m wrong My individuality has lasted to long I’ve been dead inside all along
Walking with a number burned into my forehead I’m not me, but you instead Here’s you
How are you?
Hope you havn't forgotten about my party this Saturday, do you have all the details?
Love Rebecca
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In fact, I wanted to be John Cleese and it took some time to realize the job was in fact taken. - Douglas Adams
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When God is gone and the devil takes hold, who will have mercy on your soul? O, death...
love Rebecca
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In fact, I wanted to be John Cleese and it took some time to realize the job was in fact taken. - Douglas Adams
try to tell me by tonight or tommorow mouring.
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In fact, I wanted to be John Cleese and it took some time to realize the job was in fact taken. - Douglas Adams
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When God is gone and the devil takes hold, who will have mercy on your soul? O, death...
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So take a look outside yourself and tell me waht you see.... Cause I can see deep inside on you!..
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When God is gone and the devil takes hold, who will have mercy on your soul? O, death...
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So take a look outside yourself and tell me waht you see.... Cause I can see deep inside on you!..
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Can;t wait till you get back! By the way, I swear your house is haunted.
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Eric Kripke owns my soul...
Jensen and Jared own my heart...
And Misha takes my breath away...
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