[+30.5.04! || 11:13]

_these chicks dont even know the name of my band.
but they're all on me like they wanna hold hands.
cause once i blow they know that i'll be the man.
or because im the lead singer of-my band.

countdown of the day.+fortyeightish.

betimes not only you're the one all that pitiful alright.with your ravings about how painful& miserable you feel.it's an accomplishment.somehow.yknow-when it's not fooling anyone.love that attitude though.fits it all.thought that only love was selfish actually.mayhap not.imagine:feeble smile,shy eyes,seemingly withdrawn.your typical girlnextdoor expression-dressup.hey who's not up to that.innocent?go figure.no games around here if you ask me.excerp for all:no more hanging out cause we're on a different track/and if you got something that you need to say/you better say it right now cause you don't have another day/cause we're moving on and we can't slow down/.to clear it all up,it's not the attitude anymore,it's the insideout understandability of each alright?though a part's the ripping that you're apparently oblivious to,ive no idea why.but im gonna have to say,no it aint the change.guess theres no change,for once.and,point is that,trial'strials' over.i guess.with a shrug.im asking you,alright?
and im telling you,

you know they're all the same/you know you're doing better on your own/so don't buy in/live right now and just be yourself/it doesn't matter if it's good enough/for someone else/.-TheMiddle-Mr.JimmyEatWorld[WhileIEatMine.]

"get,that,dirt off your shoulder!".

all that matters, is today(: -

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A wallflower.
A love taken for granted.
By Lysia.