on 2004-08-13 @ 7:32 p.m.
A thought came to me the other day. What if to you, I was just a replacement? Just like how he was a temporary replacement for you. Sure I may have had feelings for him, sure I might still feel something, but no matter how strong that feeling is. My feeling for you is a gazillion times stronger. A gazillion times more raw.
I don't know what I would do if I were only a replacement.
I don't know what I would do.
If you can't tell by now, I like repetition.
I'm sad. Because even now I can't read you. I can't see how raw you really are. When you're with me.
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