you told me you loved me
why did you leave me, all alone
now you tell me you need me
im already gone.
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
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9:29 PM
Decode.
Salutations.
How did we get here? I used to know you so well.
I want things to go back to the way they were. When I felt whole. When I could tell you everything and still feel like myself. Because you're the only person whom I felt comfortable telling everything to. I want to hug you again. I want to be your friend again. Because it hurts so much to be without a friend like you. Because how could we go from being so close to being like this now?
I'm screaming I love you so. But my thoughts you can't decode.
=DeBbIe=
you are my past ; now, im my everything
