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Date : Thursday, June 28, 2012
Time : 10:58 PM
Title :

When the night has been too lonely / and the road has been too long / and you think that love is only / for the lucky and the strong
Crying tears of exhaustion. I'm tired
So tired



Date : Monday, June 11, 2012
Time : 1:55 PM
Title :

So. You'd rather die than accept it, right?
Sure makes me wonder, where the hell did all the love go?
Isn't it supposed to be /unconditional/?
Guess we'll never be on the same page. Maybe it's my fault that it went from perfect to close to crumbling in less than a year.



Date : Thursday, June 7, 2012
Time : 1:22 PM
Title :

It hurts.
Why does hurt manifest itself in the pit of your stomach?



Date :
Time : 11:03 AM
Title :

I feel like a damn nuisance every time I try to talk to you. Am I bothering you? I know it's selfish of me but I just want to talk to you in peace.
Wtf
Ugh should've known you wouldn't have allowed it no point in asking anymore should've known you'll never accept me
Stupid
Stupid