"Maybe if my heart stops beating
It won't hurt this muchAnd never will I have to answer
Again to anyone
Please don't get me wrong
Because I'll never let this go
But I can't find the words to tell you
I don't want to be alone
But now I feel like I don't know you
One day you'll get sick of
saying that everything's alright
And by then I'm sure I'll be pretending
Just like I am tonight
Please don't get me wrong"
4 smile(s):
All the photos are neato. Except the one with the kid smoking, it was a little much for me.
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I've found myself writing the same first four lines before, somewhere. The next four, although you never asked, I'd like to say maybe you can practice loving others more? It kind of opens things up.
Chlo, you lied. You said you can never be happy in your life.
That made me teary. That's not true.
Your happiness is your invention. You just have to know it.
You are beautiful, and one of the loveliest bloggers I know.
You can be happy. And I know it.
I love you. I hope you have a great weekend.
All my love.
LOVE!
This has got me thinking about those last days of high school and saying goodbye to all your friends and having those Breakfast Club moments be over. You're a lovely writer to evoke those five-year-old memories.
I like you Chlo. Your comments on my posts make me happy. They make me ponder.
LOVE!
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