Sunday, March 6, 2011

to suffer the loss.

why?
since when have i turned to be this selfish, spoiled little brat?
this doesn't seem like me at all.
why?
i'm not this clingy, needy girl.
i never used to be this desperate.
why?
each day i feel like growing frailer and weaker.
it feels too right to be wrapped around your fingers.
why?
can't let me depend too much.
don't let me fall too deep.
why?
i cannot read mind if i'm not staring into you
i don't want to be the only one...

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