I'm Not Yours
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Última publicación lun, sep 24, 2012
I love him.
Is that a bad thing? I honestly don't know.
Maybe if we were normal, not famous. Maybe if I was cool, not pathetic. Maybe if he loved me, not just liked me. Maybe if I loved myself, not abused myself. Maybe if we had a chance to be together, not the other way around. Then maybe, just maybe, he would like me, too.
But that will never happen. And do you want to know the main reason why?
It's because he's a guy. And so am I.
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