Someone actually reading my journal? holy s**t?
heres a poem:
The wind changes, reflections of your face lights in the back of my mind.
All I want is for your to be here, to hold me, to want me. And yet you're far away. I just wanted you for two years now, and yet it's like you want me too, but you're holding yourself back. Why? You know I'd love you till the end of my life, end of the world, and even if I married, and it wasn't you, don't you think you'd still be on my mind?Your inside me, your hugs, your kisses, and everything in between. One day we'll meet again, and you'll finally see me, and you'll want me forever, and I'd gladly be yours; forever more my darling, forever more.
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