Wednesday, April 20, 2011

I used to be that person for you. Now it's like we don't even know how to talk to each other.

I fucked things up.

Edit: Some afterthoughts...

Sometimes I wonder of those times that the boy I am fond for posts things on the internet that tells of what he looks for in a girl and I'm like "Ah, I am like that! I'm that kind of girl! There's a possibility that he could like me like I like him!", I wonder if anyone says that to themselves about me when I post things.

Probably not.

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