Sorry, you don't understand. I'm not single. I'm just alone.
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
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9 comments:
This is me.
Sometimes, this is all of us.
perhaps i'm holding on to something which i know is bad for me is because i don't want to be alone...
but i rather be alone than to feel what i am feeling right now...
You're never alone, not really.
There are friends and family to share your life with, too.
You're right. None of us should ever forget that.
its pathetic how this is who i am right now. the moment i read this, i cried.
Nice. Exactly.
One sentence to describe exactly how i feel everyday.
I owe you everything. Don't argue with me about that.
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