July 2011
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If I were different would you finally notice me? Not that I want it, but sometimes I just wonder. If I weren’t me, would I have a chance? Would you finally look at me the way I look at you?
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You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love...
– Bob Marley (via jmacabee)
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Don’t be afraid to cry. It really is okay. Sometimes it’s through our tears that we find a better way.
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Breathe Again.
What kind of heart doesn’t look back?
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What the hell is going through your head? I wish I knew. I should have asked, but I was too scared of the answer. You know and I think you’ve always known. So why did you do it? For her? For me? Probably for yourself. I’m so confused I don’t even know what to think anymore. And I almost didn’t care today. But you weren’t yourself. It makes me wonder if you...
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Oh take it all away
I don’t feel it anymore.
Take it all away.
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