He loves me, He loves me not

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By Your Everlasting

When I was a little girl I used to go out and pick a sunflower every day and one by one I would pluck off it's yellow sunlit petals and say "He loves me, He loves me not." Everyday I would get a He Loves Me Not Flower then one day this new boy came to my school and as that day began to end and I went into the garden and picked a flower I got a He Loves Me Flower and from that day foward I have still wondered why that boy's father drove off the bridge with him in the car. Maybe because of fate. But probally because all the people I love are doomed to die. By: Your Everlasting

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October 9, 2010 21:08Natural_beauty_Ashe

i honestly can say i feel the same.everyone i love i lose and its not fair but thats the way it is.they didnt all die but someway or another they seemed to leave my life.everyone i love i lose and that is my sad truth.so i feel where you are coming from.