Sunday, February 6, 2011

I keep pulling out my phone to text you, to see if you're okay, to see if my fuck ups has pushed you away too far this time. 
I keep wanting to take the bus to Newlands instead of Lower hut just to see you one last time, to see you smile, to hug you one more time.

But i don't know if i want you want to anymore. =(

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