

Will I Still Love You?Will I Still Love You?Will I Still Love You?
If we walk away now, if we dont turn around, will I still love you?
If we dont give it a try, if we dont take the leap, can we ever fly?
And can we say that we lived, if we climb to the top, but we never look up?
If we give it up now, afraid of the pain, what joy will we miss?
If we always run and hide, when we see the rains come, then well never know the magic it hides.
If we knew somehow, it would all turn out right, would love be worth the fight?


A Way OutA Way OutA Way Out
I need a way out. Im sick of feeling this, tired of knowing there is no reflection waiting, exhausted with my foolish mental hopes that refuse to be silenced. I hate the pull I still feel, cannot stand how much I still care, and how much every little thing influences me. I need a way out.
I need to cut the string, to sever this tie that has gone on far too long. That has run far too deep. The control I have lost is staggering, frightening; you plague my thoughts, hinder my battered heart,
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This above all: to thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act I Scene III
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There's too many bitches in the temple -- LT
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This above all: to thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act I Scene III
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Flames to dust...lovers to friends....
Why do all good things come to an end?
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This above all: to thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act I Scene III
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This above all: to thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act I Scene III
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