i hate how people can tell me how i feel. like they sit there and tell me that its not real, that im not in love with him. but i know it is real. it has to be real if i can just be sitting there, reading cosmo, and out of nowhere a river of tears just start running down my cheeks. it has to be real if when i see him im weak, yet stronger at the
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Love ya,
Nic
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ur lil thingimobober reminds of that one sing by cher....What is Love..babay don't hurt, don't hurt me no moer.....blahblah i forgot the rest of the words....
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