I love you but I feel disrespected. You can't just push me out of the way. I know that you are used to having your way--I really am aware--but sometimes its not about you.
Thursday, November 19, 2009
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i dont know which way i'm going,
i don't know which way i've come.
i don't know which way i've come.



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