i want to tell you everything about how i actually feel.
"is there anything you want to tell me?"
"no"
"are you sure?"
"yes"
i wish i knew how you really felt.
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i have this vision of myself in the future and i'm younger and always beautiful. all my dreams come true i'm actually happy. everything always works out in the vision of the future. someone's dying of a terminal illness. he left you.
january 08 2008
Saturday, March 22, 2008
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