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Jan 08, 2007 02:03



I get so close to the thing i want the most.
Being in love.
Being happy.
Having someone to lean on, and have someone to be there for me.
And right when i get it...
I get scared.
Back out of it.
Make excuses.
Run from it.

what the fuck is wrong with me.

Why did you have to fuck with my head so much.
You fucking asshole.

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rightwingofgod January 8 2007, 07:48:07 UTC
Aww, dear...

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