You tell me how to treat him. How to talk to him. How to see who he "really" is. You've known him longer, that's very true. You've had years to create what you think is the "real" him, and pin all your cynicism and hatred on him, calling them the byproducts of unrequited love.
You also lost him.
You say I'm a mirror image of you before you got disillusioned. Then why is it that I still have him, and you don't? And why should I take advice from you that he rejected?
I may be dreaming, yes. Don't wake me. I've gone sleep-deprived for too long.
Anonymous
11:09:20 PM
Wednesday, April 19, 2006
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i love you
i know this isnt directed at me, but parts of it feel like it. i guess i need to let go.
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