You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened - or you can just leave the pieces on the flor and MOVE THE FUCK ON.

25.9.09

I wanna run,
but only far enough to make you miss me.
I wanna take back all the shit that I've done,
but I guess you're better off without me.
I need to start to be myself,
'cause I'm sick of everybody else.

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