I always want what i can't have &never realize what I have til it's no longer in my grasp...&&once in my grasp i forget to breathe &when i exhale they tell me indirectly to leave, they want to be free, they want security &&they're secure in themselves, they claim to not need me so i'm with a choice &&it's ironic when i think, they want truth love...I rather feel faint, don't want them to leave...
[9/23/09 01:57 PM]
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