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So its ten to midnight, and the streets, they whisper words of love.
And i find myself just like last year. Helplessly in love with him. Again.
Even tears dont console as they used too.
And if only i wasn older, and wiser. And if only i hadnt met you. And if only you had loved me.
Things would be so much better.
We would hold hands, and sing, and when you looked at me, i'd know that you were thinking the same thing too.
I love you .
yes,im starting my LJ again...
i suppose i just dont have anyone to listen too me any more, which i know is quite narcarsistic. But im beyond caring.
And i find myself just like last year. Helplessly in love with him. Again.
Even tears dont console as they used too.
And if only i wasn older, and wiser. And if only i hadnt met you. And if only you had loved me.
Things would be so much better.
We would hold hands, and sing, and when you looked at me, i'd know that you were thinking the same thing too.
I love you .
yes,im starting my LJ again...
i suppose i just dont have anyone to listen too me any more, which i know is quite narcarsistic. But im beyond caring.