Wednesday, October 26, 2011

You are the past that I would rather not recall, so it's ironic that it's you who never changed and now you're stuck. You know what? You don't even know it.
I grow increasingly hesitant to talk about love. The possibility of having it wrenched away almost chokes me into a panic I cannot express.

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  1. Oh I have, it's the ridiculousness that I can't forget. =)

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  2. You'll find it again.

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  3. that's what you should let go of before it ruins you.

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  4. but there is nothing to ruin me. Wouldn't be here if I was so weak, would I?

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  5. Hi Jaahil. I felt like that yesterday. But then i was like........................................hey i'm over it because i am k3wl B)

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