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By Crystal Date: 2003 Oct 22 Comment on this Work [[2003.10.22.21.24.17901]] |
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She may spend every night in my old bed, snuggled close to you, or when awake, trying to intercept our phone calls, but she will never know the words we say to eachother, the looks we give eachother, the secrets of your true feelings, or even begin to understand "Our" Love, she can only pretend they nolonger exist. Oh, how desperate, pathetic, and lonely she must be to actually fool herself into all of this. |