I called myself untouchable, and you asked why.
"No one can reach me. It's already been tried."
So you looked me in the eye, told me you love me.
It was then I realized you set me free, and I'd rather be trapped in hell than remain here all alone. I'd rather have you here with me than remain forever untouchable...
8:46 p.m. - 2004-09-29
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