Sometimes you make me feel like stopping what I do for you. Sometimes you make me feel like stopping everything. I wonder if everything is worth it. I wonder if I can hold on anymore.
Im not asking anything but the truth. How sincere are you to tell me things. It upsets me every time this happen. I dont know whether you know its even happening.
I guess you're you and I am me. Not that I ever you to be me, but atleast hoping we're reading the same page. But it seem like we're in different book all together.
Hopefully things pass.
Friday, October 9, 2009
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