You told me about your life.
I told you about my life.
If I ever had a choice, I actually prefer not to know it.
I feel shit after I hear them.
But I cannot stop myself from seeing you, knowing more about you.
And your multiple, complex, intervening network of connections.
I have to distant myself away from you,
forget all the single details about you,
and get myself out of here.
2010/02/19
I told you about my life.
If I ever had a choice, I actually prefer not to know it.
I feel shit after I hear them.
But I cannot stop myself from seeing you, knowing more about you.
And your multiple, complex, intervening network of connections.
I have to distant myself away from you,
forget all the single details about you,
and get myself out of here.
2010/02/19
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