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Wednesday, May 04, 2005

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im soo confuse...

im sick of her lies..
im sick of her excuses..
she broke my heart too many times..
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loves her smile..
loves the way she laugh..
likes the way she cheers me up..
likes the way she make me smile..
she's so damn cute..
we have so many things in common..
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i wish i was him..
i wish the words he say was mine..
i wish i was the 1 bringing her to places instead of him..
i wish...he doesnt exist..
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im soo damn confuse...
mayb we are not meant to be...
or mayb its just me..
ill let fate and time decide..

| name fought for sanity @ 2:15 PM|

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mRAz

1/5 of KGB
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