I need to take things one at a time. One moment at a time. Creating one memory each at a time. All while wearing a smile on my face.
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Fuck, I like you. And it's starting to become a lot. Like, a lot a lot. It's ridiculous. There's just something about you, like there was with every girl that I ever liked. Also like the rest of them, you're someone different. But also like the rest of them, I don't have a single chance..
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
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