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Friday, August 31, 2007


Sean changed his schedule. which means that he isn't in my class anymore...why? He has many classes in the class with me. That can only mean one thing...he left because of me. =/

(A poem I wrote right after I walked right in my home, after talking to four of my friends: Hippy, Angel, Arrianne, and ultimately, Ella)

There's a fine fine line between a lover and a friend.
There's a fine fine line between reality and pretend.
And you'll never know until you reach the top if it's worth the uphill climb.
There's a fine fine line between love and a waste of time...

There's a fine fine line between a fairytale and a lie.
and there's a fine fine line between your wonderful and goodbye
I guess if someone doesn't love you back, it isn't such a crime.
But there's a fine fine line between love and a waste of your time.

And I don't have the time to waste on you anymore.
I don't even think you even know what you're looking for.
For my own sanity I've got to close the door.
and walk away...

There's a fine fine line between together and not.
There's a fine fine line what you've wanted and what you got.
You've got to get the things while you're still in your prime.
There's a fine fine line between love and a waste of time.

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