Reflecting
It’s weird. Everybody says they grow apart, or things changed, or any of those lame things. I hate those terms. You love someone, you love ‘em.
I don’t give up on people. I hold on like a leech through all their changes. I don’t understand when people say things are just different, or have changed. I love and I don’t let go. And I want someone who will do the same for me until they throw dirt on top of my grave.
I want someone who will never give up. Cause I know I don’t.
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On 23 Feb 2012
- 3 months ago | 01:56pm
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this girl, but she read my mind.
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