I Havn't Changed

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By ♥ Leah ☺

I know that I’m just happy, but you really think I’ve changed. Socially less awkward, and yet I feel estranged. With every tense knit silence, I don't like what you see. Your eyes vent verbal violence, I’m nursing the debris. You know my faults, and all my wrongs, my every last mistake. Just please pretend; we're what we were, if just for memories sake.

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July 8, 2009 22:13CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART

awww..vey good!!