I think of you as I write this.
There is not much else for me to say to you.
There’s nothing but the lies I’ve told,
and the ways I covered the truth.
I mean, I guess I could beg for forgiveness,
but I will be lost to time.
I could ask for your hand,
but someone else already has mine.
I could beg you to leave me,
but would you truly go?
If I asked you never to stray,
would you be here, rain or snow?
When I need you, you leave me,
to sit here all alone.
It gives me time to think of you,
and make me dream of home.
But where is home for me,
when I have nothing else,
when you have left me for another,
and I’m here by myself?
We fight a lot,
but that’s nothing new.
No one’s used to seeing
me without you.
It’s wrong.
It’s right, it’s pain and strife.
For you and me,
it’s called life.
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This is what was on my mind.
Comme tojours, Apprecier.
~~FlawedPerfection~~
Well, what do you think?
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I know what this is about, kiddo. I can be cliche and say to follow your heart, but it seems like I say that everytime.
The question is, do you have the strength of heart to wait, to stand still in time, for Tails? or do you need to live right now, and to go through the heartbreak that may or may not come by being with Caleb?
Some questions to ponder....I have internet now, as well...
TWitch
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Do you really know what this is about? Do You? It has nothing to do with Kaleb or Tails. Its about Arron.
Sorry Im in a horrible mood. I think Im moving to yankton to live with my grandmother (If i have my way about it)
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