we talked last night, just like we used to before everythin happened.........
last night i was again visited by the sweet but yet haunting memory of it all. How my heart bleeds to know that i cant reach out to touch him or kiss him.
i miss him every moment of my life but if im not what makes him happy then i guess i wont ever be good enough for him
i still love him, i cant get over the butterflies i get thinkin about him
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