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By mormepuppy95 on 06/17/2011
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She sat there. He sat there.
Wishing she could Longing to
be with him. be with her.
Wishing he Longing for her
would love her. to love him.
Wishing she could Longing to have
have the most the most perfect,
perfect, beautiful beautiful girl
boy in her world of his dreams
all to herself. to himself.
"What is it "Why won''t she
about me that love me?"
he doesn''t like?" He silently
She would always asked himself
silently cry every minute of
to herself... every day.
He is the She was
only thing she has the only thing
ever wanted in his mind
her whole life... could think of.
Ever longed for.... Every night
Ever wished for. he would fall
All of her asleep crying
hopes and dreams to no one in
included the darkness.
him loving her He would wake up,
every second of his pillow soaked
every day. She and his face
always woke up stained with
crying because tears because
she knew he knew
that no matter what,
they could never be
.TOGETHER.


© By mormepuppy95 On 6/17/2011 1:35:39 AM
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