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Wednesday, November 16, 2011

No Words...

Its like lust to be around him always.

Its like depression, but with a mood.

Like trying to stay strong when something else forcing upon you is stronger.

A stabbing pain in my chest, but nothing stabbing.

Just like love, but with an eerie chill.

Its just this feeling that I can't put into words.

Becaues I was taught not to use my OWN thoughts.
Kirsten GrayWolf
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