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Tuesday, April 7, 2009
[walk away, it's easier if you don't stay.]
If I could tell you I would,
But I can’t and I won’t even though I probably should.
If I could I’d say the things that are always running through my head.
I can’t leave it alone, no I can’t.
It’s far too different then anything I’ve ever felt before.
Its okay, it really is.
So maybe it’s not,
No not considering the fine line of rules
That I’m so willing to cross.
This means nothing, absolutely nothing.
Besides everything.
Oh god, besides everything.
“When I see a pretty face, I can’t help but make it smile.”
What? What gives me the right?
I worry too much, that’s all it is. I worry too much.
I feel trapped, I feel broken, and I feel like I’m being used. I feel like this really doesn’t mean anything to anyone else but me. I feel like I’m becoming too attached to someone who will eventually fade away.
I’ve never been this happy before.
What’s wrong with me?
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