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Oct 22, 2004 11:33

My mood has completely dropped.
I feel like shit.
I'm freezing cold.
Today is a day where I would like to hide out. But I have to work an eight hour shift.
My tears will not make this day any better.

You know I love you so much. So much that sometimes I am afraid that my heart will burst. And I'm allowing myself to feel all of this all over again. But I'm pretty sure I know how this is going to end and I'm probably going to be the one who gets hurt. I hope you see this and I hope you take it to heart and I hope you will sit me down and try your hardest to allay my fears. But I won't get my hopes up. That has been the general main idea of this. I don't get my hopes up. But I do love you.

I love you even though it isn't fair.
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