Saturday, April 25, 2009



teardrops on my guitar, yeah that's fitting.
not because im crying about a boy i cant have, but just that...
idk i guess maybe me and music werent meant to be.
my guitar WOULD be stained with tears, if tears could stain guitars.

any music i make is stained with tears.

but now...
i guess what i was doing with him didnt matter at all.
and it feels like my heart just broke.

i dont know what i was ever thinking.

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