Nameless, Useless (hasnouse) wrote,
Nameless, Useless

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Strive, do you strive?

Love's an excuse to get hurt, and I must have been chosen by you.

I'd much rather talk to you. Instead I'm all alone lying in my own large puddles, my own storm of sadness.

Just to know you're on the other end of my phone is all I need to still go on. Just to know you strive as I've strived.
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