Why oh why do i ? why can't i make it stop.... it hurts to try an try to make it go away. you say to yourself ts been there for so long. You think why do i still lust over that of which i swore i would never love again but i do , there not like me in anyway. We were friends once but haven't spoke in what seems a century. The pain i feel is heartache for one i do not wish to love but i must.
Monday, January 10, 2011
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