Yeah. That's what I am now. I'm moving, but I had no soul that lives in. My feeling has dead last evening. I dont know which one is real, dream, fact, or fiction. I dont know what is right and wrong. I couldn't hold any longer.
"And when the clock strike to twelve,
Will you find another boy to kiss and tell?
Cause you know I never will."
Five Minute To Midnight - Boys Like Girls
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