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Sunday, August 15, 2010

Find Out What I'm Made Of...

Dear Him,
I can't count on you completely, but i can try to believe. The trust between us is gone, but we're still trying arent we? That's the golden word...TRY. Just try to do this; try to do that. We are trying. I would like to believe that we dont have to try anymore. One day we're just gonna do.
Just do. I like to just do. I dont want to have to think of consequence.
Dear Him,

There's a cloud around my head...around my entire body really. I hope that it keeps your memory of me fogged. I dont want u to tap into my inner being completely...just not yet. I don't want you to leave, but you have to. Can't help it. Let's not get any closer...but we did. I'm sorry. I want you. badly....help me please.
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I'm all about you
oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
I'm all about you.