Thursday, February 5, 2009

Let You Go.

It feels like summer all over again, like you're leaving. But you're not, you're right in front of me. Aiya. It's like wanting something you can't have when it's right there for you to grab.. It shouldn't be like this. Why don't you understand that I can't be her, you're with me expecting me to meet the standards of how you imagine her to be.. and I just can't do that for you.. i'm sorry..

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