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- The Only Real Sitting here in my cold room listening to my music, I ask you to come over. As usual, you make a poor excuse to say no. I cant tell you how much this hurts. But I keep holding onto this Love, hoping something will bloom. Am I a fool for loving a shadow? Am I just too scared to walk away from this fantasy? As the rain falls on my frail heart, I remember something that sings to me: You were there when I needed you. You were there to make me smile. Even if I cant see you right away, I know youre thinking of me. So why am I crying right now? No...these arent tears of sadness... So, Ill continue to keep watching. I am done crying now. Knowing you are Real is all I need to keep walking on...
Posted on: Sun, 19 Jan 2014 11:12:36 +0000

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