Why is it that the people I love most are the one's who hurt me the most? I guess I should just detatch myself before the next one strikes. This is the second time... the second time that the person who I wake up in the morning to try to be worth of and make love me a little bit more if it were even possible has stabbed me right in the heart. Why
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talk to me.
just remember I am here.
and I hope yesterday went well for you. I'm sure you and Shorty were the best.
sorry I wasn't there to hear!
I
love
you!
<3
Britt
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but i love you dear one and i am here
XOXO
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