There's no mistake, I'm in love with you
And I know, misery is what we're used to
But it's like going against nature naturally
We're born to struggle, but with you I feel free
Can't we just forget about the past?
I'd like to be brand new at last
Because I don't feel like I deserve to smile
But fuck it, I won't question it, I won't deny
I feel as insecure as you
I've never been this happy too
But if being out of place is the cost
Then let's rendezvous at the Bureau of Lost
Monday, April 28
Not Used To It
Posted by G at 4/28/2008 09:52:00 PM
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