I concentrated on his voice, ignored the music, allowed myself to be taken into it all...and then i cried. He was beautiful...even though i had never seen him.
I want you to rip into me, tear into me, tell me that people hate me, tell me why. I want to hear it from you....
because everyone has someone to hate, why not me?
12:28 a.m. - 2003-05-28
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