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Thursday, July 03, 2008

Each time i see her, when we talk, when our surroundings are just completely in silence, i feel that the world is just made up of she and I. I just have so many things i wish i could say to her but I can't bring myself to say anything more to her.

I just wish

kill me; 3:12 PM