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Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Day 165: I'm an open book
All you have to do is pay some attention. All you have to just try to listen. I will give you the world if you ask it of me. Just because you know my favorite color is green doesn't make us soul mates. My biggest fear is that you didn't care and I'm starting to see that you don't. You told me that I was the one that was starting shit. You said I WAS THE ONE, who held things AGAINST YOU. But you never noticed much of anything. If you would listen to me for three seconds. If you would look into my heart instead of just the surface, you would know it all. I'm like an open book that you never even read. You're stuck on the first chapter when there's 48 more.
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