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the bitch
There's nothing interesting about me, except the fact that I really should stop switching blogs.
bitch de nuit
Another pretentious way of saying "Bitch, please."
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Sunday, September 21, 2008
Alone.
I feel so alone.
Every time I whispered "I love you" into your ears, I always knew that it was one thing that'd never change, the one thing that not even time could erase.
But, what happens when you leave the equation to join someone else's?
It's not a gaping hole. I am left behind with so much capacity to love that it scares me, and I just become alone. So very... alone.
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