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do you? 9:11 p.m. Dear old boy~ I'm so tired of this game I'm forced to play with you because I don't know what you feel. You tell me I'm beautiful. You tell me you like me. But, you don't talk to me. What is a girl to think? Jesus, you're online right now, I'm staring at your screen name. Your away message is up with a quote from a show I was in and I'm dying to IM you "Ah! I was in that" or something witty and me. But, I can't because I'm scared you'll come back and see it and think "Oh, it's just her...damn it". I don't know what you want. And much much more, I don't know if you want me. ~young girl |
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