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Love
written by phone_addict11:47 PM 3/30/05I ask myself what love means.
Sometimes it means fun.
Sometimes it means sadness.
Sometimes it means hurt, and sometimes it means healing.
I ask myself what love is.
Sometimes it is great.
Sometimes it is horrible.
Sometimes it is heart breaking, and sometimes it is mending.
I ask myself who I love.
Sometimes I love my family.
Sometimes I love my friends.
But I will always love you. |
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» Comments / Feedback | by boom_boom13 (3-31-2005 - 12:21 AM)
by bloody_tears_girl (3-31-2005 - 02:27 AM)
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