When you said you loved me, did you really love me? Did the words just spill out like drool on my pillow? ‘Cause I was naked when you said those words, but I felt covered in your whispered worship. And as you passed out fast on my shoulder, I imagined a child waiting so sad and still for his mom to arrive. Did she leave you an orphan, in that big,
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tomorrow i have class with the boy who reminds me of you. i feel so awkward, since i don't really know you-- just pictures and posts in your livejournal. that’s hardly knowing someone. and when i see him i keep on thinking that if i was to talk to him i could somehow get to know you better. you two in REAL life, however, are not correlated.
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2ndly, I want to meet this person. I do...
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My brain hurts.
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