Wednesday, August 19, 2009

I'm broken.

Okay, so first of all.
I've been craving the taste of you for so long. I saw you the other day and could not even say one simple word as: "Hi."
I get nervous and different when I'm in your presence.
I don't get it. You're not that different from other people I've liked but yet this how I feel when I'm around you.

I've told you some of my deepest, darkest stuff.
I've showed you things, I keep only to myself. You've showed me things.

I don't see why you can't just give me a chance. A real chance.

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