Friday, January 28, 2011

It always goes down like this.
I always jump the gun, and later on as I wait for you, ponder if I really did make the right desicion.
At first it seems as if I didn't, and then the more I think about it, I realize that I've never made a better desicion.
Now I don't know if I ruined everything or not.
And I like you more than ever before.
Please talk to me.
Please don't shut me out now.
Please love me back.
Please give us a shot.

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