viernes, 19 de noviembre de 2010

Conjuro mágico.

Mocos,
leave me alone.
Let me be.
Let me free.
Stop taking me.
Stop coming here.
Go away.
Hate you, i really hate you.
I used to love breathing.
I used to love being healthy.
I'll close my eyes, and
i will wait for you to walk away forever.

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