THE SIDE OF ME YOU NEVER SEE

This is just a tiny peer into the shallower end of the depths of my soul. A lot of things may be out of character from my natural demeanor but I can't allow myself to worry about that anymore. I am a structure with walls however, the doors are now wide open.

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Ever needed to engulfed in something so sweet, yet so bewitching; something that consumes you like a moth drawn to the flame? If not you will be....to help me...to understand me...you must first help and understand yourself.

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Why were love songs written? Anyone got any answers?

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