Imperfection

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This is your destiny

You changed my whole life
Don't know what your doing to me with your love
I'm feeling all Superhuman
You did that to me
Super human heart beats in me
Nothing can stop me here with you, superhuman

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♥

i wasnt angry with you
im just angry with myself
that im super sensitive
that i felt that im not good enough
apparently so many people like you that i felt that im nothing
stupid i know but i cant help it
that insecurity
no one knows what will happen in the future
im just afraid
oh well
tired..

on a lighter note, tomorrow or rather later, is halloween night
hope it'll be fun(:
shall go to bed now
long day tomorrow

goodnight people

♥ Friday, October 31, 2008
12:38 AM