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it started out as a feeling, which then grew into a hope, which then turned into a quiet thought which then turned into a quiet word, then that word grew louder and louder till it was a battle cry ~the call by regina spektor

Sunday, June 20, 2010

why?

why would you do that? im in the middle of working and you send me a text saying i love you. u havent said that to me for 15years. and you choose today to send it. i read the text it bought a tear to my eye, in fact a few. you told it to me by text, so does it really mean anything? im so confused. i dont know what to think anymore. have you really changed? ah shit.to eat a soul

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