Monday 5 December 2011

YOU ARE A SICK AND WHINY BITCH.

That's probably a thought that crosses your mind when I talk to you once again. When I take initiative once again. When I am afraid I am going to lose you to another girl again. Every time I say something to you, it's a complaint in one way or the other. I don't want to keep crawling back to you...

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