Freitag, 1. Juli 2011

sometimes, I get jealous thinking that someome else
could make you happier than I could.
I guess it's my insecurities acting up.
because I know I'm not the prettiest, smartest,
or most fun and exciting.
but, I do know that no matter
how hard and long you look;
you'll never find somebody that loves you like I do.


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