my heart hurts I sit in bed and think for hours why the hell does it hAve to be me why? There’s nothing that seems to take away the pain and just thinking about him makes me realize he’ll never be mine. Why go through that suffering why do it when I can make it stop why do I deserve to be this? Between the shit at home and school I just can’t do it.
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Get to know him, his likes and dislikes, no need to ask him, if he has an account on a social networking site them he might have out his like and dislikes down…work from there, that is what i did.
Oh and remeber
Everything has beauty but not everyone sees it. – Confucius.