LIKE IT: LOOKBOOK.nu: "GOLD" by Frida Johnson

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DIAMOND CUT DIAMOND

If you do realize that I'm exist, you'll probably stop and read this confession.

I wish I could never get hurt by someone I like.
I once thought that I will never believe in love again.
But it distracted me so easily.
Damn. I hate that!

I feel like I'm some kind of a loser
Love loser.
Ha.

I thought my heart was made of diamond.
Strong, hard.
Solid, like hard rock.
Strong, like metal.

You know, diamond cut diamond.
I wish my heart was made of diamond.
All I gotta do is waiting for someone diamond-hearted.
Because only diamond can possibly cut another diamond.

But look at me now!
Fragile.
Turned into pieces.
Pathetic.
Tears coming down my face.
Such a poor girl.

Why does he have to stop thinking about me?
Are you that afraid of me, man?

I can't read your mind.
I know you can't read mine too.
But I'll give you the clue to get the key to my heart.
Diamond key.

Is anybody swept you off of your feet?
Is there someone better than me?
Tell me!

You left me in confusion.

Should I cast a spell over you to make you think of me the same way I think of you?
I ain't a strega.

Or should I ask Jesus to make you fall for me?
I'm a sinner.

Maybe I should give it up to TIME.
Only time heals.
Sooner or later, if you do nothing but to admire me from distance,
I'LL FORGET YOU.
Because if your heart is not diamond-hearted enough, you can't ever get me.

So please, make your heart a diamond. Because secretly I want you.

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