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time out~ 1:26 p.m. dear D~ so are we finished before we start? did we lose on account of forfeit or lack of follow through? take your time out, take an inning...take a game. right now love does indeed mean nothing. or at least how it feels. please tell me that's just hurt talking. maybe i need to remove myself from the feild... you are the last person in the world i thought would ever walk away from me. shows how little i know about playing. it makes me wonder if you ever cared for me; i know i cared for you. more than a friend should have. is it so hard to be honest with me so i don't feel like it was all a game? when the stadium lights fade and the teams leave the feild, will you ever talk to me? Love~ J |
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