20th May 2013



I know all I say is, "Nothing".

You know that it's lie though.

So many things I need say

And I need you to know.

May past, I can't look; don't want to claim that it's mine.

So I know I say "Nothing"

And it annoys the f**k out of you.

But maybe one day I'll open up

And you can know nothing too.

The End

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