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Dec 27, 2005 00:39

I love you.

I know I say it a lot but I really do mean it.

I can feel you next to me when I sleep.

You are a picture of perfection I have drawn in my head.

My own little space.

You are who I want you to be.

In reality I know nothing about you.

I want you to be what I want.

I want you to be what I need.

But you can't be.

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anonymous February 24 2006, 02:19:31 UTC
i know thats old, but it still is amazing ot read. its written well and has a point that is obvious, but touching at the same time.

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s3lft1tl3d4u February 24 2006, 21:07:38 UTC
who are you? cuz it says anonymous.

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