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tired of barely holding on,
to something that's already gone.
tired of being the one who's in this all alone.

entries about chat links



had enough
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I "blank" you.
Monday, 25 January 2010 // 20:07

"I mean, I don't think what I feel for you is love. Love has it's limit's. I remember looking love up in Websters once and the definition isn't really defining what I feel for you now. I remember it saying something about strong affection," he scoffed, "Strong affection? What I feel for you is beyond that. It's not strong, it's infinite. It's not affection, it's undefinable. "The object of attachment, devotion, or admiration," I'm not attached to you, you're just my other half now. I'm not devoted to you, but obsessed with you. And admiration? Biggest understatement I've ever heard..."

"Basically, what I'm trying to say is, I don't want to rely on one simple word to describe what I'm feeling. Love is not even close to what I feel towards you, so, I don't know you. I something you. I blank you."