Friday, 8 January 2010

For you

I'm trying to do what you want me to do.
I'm trying to get over you. I'm trying to hate you. I'm trying move on.

But I can't.
Because I love you.
What I would give to just be balled up next to you with our fingers interlocking.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.

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