| Monday, December 06, 2010 |
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The only way of not thinking abt him is crowding him out w activities.
But in the quiet of nights, in the off guard moments, I find myself tearing up, weeping over him, the what ifs, the whys, the love not reciprocated....
I have been told I am supposed to love again, my question is: whom? |
posted by charisMA @ 4:36 PM  |
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