Tuesday, March 17, 2009

suppose to be.

i guess it wouldnt be life if things were easy.
i struggle. i cry. i pray. but all i ask is you love me. dont hold back what you have to say because you're scared of what it may do to me. tough love is the best love. i dont know if i said something or did something or maybe something is eating away within. but things seem different.

blah.

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