It's Me And You (On Hold)
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Last published Sat, Sep 13, 2014
Travis
I can't believe she's back! Its been six years since i have seen her. it can't be, not now i just got over her and it almost killed me and now she just shows up... i will not fall under her spell again, she will not break my heart again but she will always be the drug in me......
Sam
Back.....Back in this boring town.....Its been six years since the incident........I wonder....is he still there? Is he still the same? How i have missed him.....so many memories.......Hoping the sadness doesn't consume me of what happened, the little i can remember of that day.....and...mom...Please help me......
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