your fcuking words can't bring me down. sorry!

Dear,

>> Sunday, April 11, 2010

Why should you be mine?


You don't even have time for me.


You want to have fun? Go ahead.


But do you have time to at least check out what the hell is going wrong with me?


Do you have a minute to at least ask if I'm alright or not?


Do you have time to listen to me?


There are so many things stuck in my head.


I want to share them with you.


But you were never there.


Now if anything goes wrong with me, do you even care?


You don't have to tell me you love me every night, but show me you love me!


That's it.


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