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Despite all the love and friendship world offers me, I am still a lonesome cowgirl. I'm an alien, I need space.
Time flies. And the good times are over. Or if not, they're rare.
You left all the cleaning and cooking and washing for me today, fixing your mp3 player, posting on instagram and facebooking. So madly in love, I did all the housework. Monday to Friday, I earn our living, so madly in love, I don't mind. Bu…
I sit still and wonder how long I can stand being under. Waiting for thunder.
Why on earth is he bringing me down. Not even down to earth, below. And I I'm dead then. Six feet under, buried in sand. What seemed to be heaven, turns out to be a grave and a divilish one. With no sleep. No faith. Nothing to hold on to. …