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To: Lazamataz

I don’t belive In love, I never Have, I never will. I don’t belive in love, It’s never worth the pain that you feel.


5 posted on 10/20/2008 12:25:17 PM PDT by John Will
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To: John Will
I don't believe
I don't believe
That I could be so stupid and so naive
I don't believe
I don't believe
That there is nothing, nothing left for me

You crawled inside my mind when
you crawled into my bed
Said everyhting I've ever longed to hear
So perfect, so alive, once
inside you sucked me dry
Used me up and left me here for dead

I don't believe
I don't believe
That I could be so stupid and so naive
I don't believe
I don't believe
That there is nothing, nothing left for me

An addiction too intense to be denied
Worthless, I'm a whore, crawling back for more
Pathetic how I feed off this abuse
You told me that you loved me
You swore that you loved me
And I believed, now I know it was a lie

I don't believe
I don't believe
That I could be so stupid and so naive
I don't believe
I don't believe
That there is nothing, nothing left for me


12 posted on 10/20/2008 12:30:09 PM PDT by Lazamataz (Secondhand Aztlan Smoke causes drug addiction obesity in global warming cancer immigrant terrorists.)
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To: John Will

I agree. That’s why I am never getting married, never having kids, and dissolving all communications and connections with friends and family. I figured that the only way to live is to live briefly in battle. Love would only bring joy if life was not so twisted, random, and tragic. An early death is the greatest gift that anyone can ever recieve.


15 posted on 10/20/2008 12:31:48 PM PDT by Soothesayer (I'm breaking out of this hand basket!)
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To: John Will

My own dear love, he is strong and bold
And he cares not what comes after.
His words ring sweet as a chime of gold,
And his eyes are lit with laughter.
He is jubilant as a flag unfurled —
Oh, a girl, she’d not forget him.
My own dear love, he is all my world —
And I wish I’d never met him.
— Dorothy Parker


18 posted on 10/20/2008 12:32:23 PM PDT by the_devils_advocate_666
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