It hurts.
I can see what you do.
I'm not a stalker I just don't trust you....ha isn't that sad.
Everything your doing is like an arrow each time in my heart.
And I have to pretend to be happy so you won't feel bad so you won't get upset that I'm upset.
I hate love.
~ a friend on this account
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Confessions
RandomConfessions of mine to let everything go. Some are old and some are recent. Some aren't my own.
