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Monday, January 21, 2008
I who have nothing
I who have nothing
Adore you and want you so. I'm just no one with nothing to give you but oh i love you.

You, you who give him your sparkling bright love like those of diamonds but believe me, Autumn, when i say that he can give you the world. Sometimes that your the one who give him the world. But he'll never love you the way that i love you.

He can take you any place you want. To fancy shops & resturants but i can only watch you with my nose pressed up againts the window pane.

I who have nothing, I who have no one.

Must watch you go dancing by wrapped in the arms of somebody else.

When darling it is i who love you.

Dramatic,am i? Haha. Alright. Im out. I wanna eat something. Gaah im hungyyy *poke tweey*

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