Monday, April 4, 2011

56: Sometimes

Sometimes, I don't get you.

Sometimes, I don't get me either.

Sometimes, I wonder about how you changed somehow.

Sometimes, I'm scared.

Sometimes, I want to step back.

Sometimes, I wish we could just settle what needs to be settled.

Sometimes, I just miss you.

Sometimes, I wish I could just tell you everything.

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I will tell you everything, sooner or later.

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