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Tuesday, June 30, 2009
What do you mean "thinking"? I wish you could see that this is not how it has to work out. I love you. I have always loved you, even when I was too stupid to realize it. I promise I will fix all my imperfections, I am sure there are many. I just can't imagine my life without you. As pathetic as it sounds, you are the thing that keeps me sane, the only person I ever want to talk to. I hope in your time of processing you will realize that you feel this way too.
♥ MYSELF ;
18 going on 19
trying to start again
don't know where to begin