You have dug your own grave, now lie in it.
Don't. You'll ruin it.
Ruin what?
This. Us.
Don't you want to know?
No.
Why not?
I don't know.
You're afraid.
No. I'm not.
You are.
What's there to be afraid of love?
There's no way back.
Tuesday, October 07, 2008
Posted by Misshapes at 10:14:00 PM
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