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the trees break under pressure and tell us all we want to know. they tell me how you cried and tell you how i lied. and they told us everything we already knew so when they were done the wind whispered in our ears and the crunching of the leaves stopped. and she told me how you cared more about them than us and told you how i spilled water on your ( Read more... )

do you love me?

do you love me?

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jesus christ. i don't want him back in my life.
if any of you out there love me...please come over and give me a hug