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Dear Santa is it too early? coz i really need you right now. all i want for christmas is.. |
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you made me forget everything else, everyone else. i thought i got you where i want you? another cigarette. hello, goodbye.
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...that's when we rely on the ones we love to pull us back and give us something to hold on to.
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I find myself smoking a cigarette by the window of my bedroom. I told myself if I can finally quit smoking, I can finally quit loving. You see, I don’t know why but I seem to get attracted always to the wrong person. Not just attracted but that heavy four letter word l-o-v-e. If I could quit smoking, then I could quit those kinds of people. They’re like a drug. The more they become bad for us the more we love them. There is actually no logic in that at all.
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