Here I am, talking behind a glass wall. I know you can't hear me but even if you can, you wouldn't understand me.
I love you. I always have. I don't know why. I didn't asked for this to happen. It just did. And I keep on asking myself why you. Why do I have to fall for someone like you? Why?
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Behind a Glass Wall
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