fredag den 19. august 2011

"What would you have said to her?"
"I don't know... That I was sorry. That I'll never know what it was like to be her. But I know what it's like to want to die. How it hurts to smile... and you try to feel, but you can't. You... hurt yourself on the outside trying to kill the thing on the inside.."

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