Jan 16, 2009 18:27
I don't have many.
But I'm sad to say that my deepest one is: Trusting anything that you ever said to me.
I know you'll never read my journal, even though I've sent you the link on several occasions. Even though I've practically begged that you should.
Another day another disapointment with you.
Sometimes I wish we had never met.
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