a million broken hearts are collecting in that trash can just one block away. i cross my heart,hope to die, and stick a needle in my eye that my heart wont find its way with all the others. it won't get BROKEN ever again. -breathes-
so the night i spent at marks house i ended up in rich's bed. -sighs- i dont know what it is about him. but i hate
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i should say something comforting or at least try to make you feel better but... i cant. im sorry sweetie for i have no words right now. all i know is that i love you.
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