Damn it. I think B-actor really was a B-oyfriend.
4 in the morning he randomly passed by M´s house and threw pebbles on my window. I stole a kiss from him. Stood five inches from his face and thought "damn it where do I know you from?". Then it hit me.
And the worst thing; I´m not ready 2 let go of him, even when I have learned he belongs 2 a friend.
Thursday, February 18, 2010
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errhm.
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isn't it the worst?
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woooow plot twist lol
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It sounds like a movie , have you already known his name?
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ouch.
ReplyDeleteI hope it all goes alright, for you, and her.
I don't know what to say to you right now. If you take this friendship for granted you might want to reconsider.
ReplyDelete"Boys come and go". Your friend will always be there for you...
ReplyDeleteThink about it:)
that sucks!
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xx raez
Nice Page...good writing
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