viernes, 13 de noviembre de 2009

We only communicate when we need to fight
You're too good at pretending you don't care
There's enough resentment in the air
You know what all my faces mean
So I don't wanna tell you anything
I can't even think about
How you feel inside
I don't like the way you say my name
Because we are best friends, right?

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