Every part of you was beautiful. I wanted be with you.
Friends? That is all I need, your smile was the only drug that ever worked. Your friendship might be what I wanted all along.
Then, in a matter of minutes you caged me in strings. You took my hand, my heart, my lips.
Perhaps you never knew, but I told you then, and I knew you would remember what that boy really took from you years ago.
I have no f***** clue...
Hey, am I becoming schyzophrenic and beginning to post when my normal self isn't looking?
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interesting...uhm you either get over her, bitch somewhere else, or ask help here but not bitch about it without asking a real question
Hai OP! She sure would hate to never see you again! If you became that close to her, why not try again and get back in contact with her? good luck :]
Hai OP, how is it going?