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Jan 30, 2005 03:34

I miss him when he's gone, and that's why I put up with it. I love it when he's here and that's why I put up with it. I make it sound so bad when really it's great with just a few ruff edges.
I don't just put up with it, i do it, because I love him. I will love him until the end of time. So I must prepare myself for the ups and downs. and sometimes, it's a lot of downs, that just means that soon it will all be ups. I love him, and he is worth it. Everyone knows that, and everyone, including him, knows him and I are perfect for eachother.
We may do stupid things, but those will go away. and in the end it will just be the two of us, happy again.
I really believe this will work. and I really believe it should.
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