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Alex (2heartscollide) wrote,
@ 2004-04-02 23:36:00
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    Things are better now.

    It finally got to the point at which I started randomly crying over him in my government class. Those same bathroom walls watched me cry over Ryan sophomore year... yesterday was a nice sequel. I give it 5 stars.

    And of course he's the first one I see when I get out of the bathroom because life is like that.

    his fingers through my hair, his hands wiping my tears, words that weren't said...

    Until after school.

    i said i love you i did it

    "I need to know what's going on with us because... I'm in love with you"

    ... I don't really know what happened after, I can't really describe how we managed somewhat to change the subject.

    "No matter what, you're still my best friend"

    for some reason hearing him say that made things okay. even though nothing was really solved.

    nomatterwhatnomatterwhatnomatterwhat


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