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I live light years from you. I'm a music connoisseur, an artist, a foodie, a lack of grace dancer, a frustrated singer, an over-rated actress. I'm somebody when you're nobody I'm unpredictable when you're dumbfounded I'm the war in your head vs. your heart I'm amazing even though you're asleep I'm the train that will never keep you waiting & I'm the only one who'll follow you into the dark.


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3/15/09 { 3/15/2009 05:22:00 PM }

I never had the chance to tell you how much i miss you. Or, you never gave me a chance. Or, i had the chance but i didn't take the opportunity to express every single feeling for you because I was afraid.

I hope you'll be able to read this.
Screw my subconscious it's all in here now.
Now you know. And i'm sorry if i have to do this. I just have to. I have to let you know and i dont care where this goes. What's important to me is that you already know.