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What's to Become of Us?
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What's to Become of Us? |
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Miss Abagail Mannering Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 136byron, il |
You may not understand, i, Myself, am not even sure. This feeling is so different for me,.. is it different for you? I'm sure you must think me rahter stupid. I'm so unsre of all of this... I don't know who to turn to....... If i turn to you, how will you react? Will you turn away? Will you RUN away? Will you hold me? Can you help me? Do you care? What's to become of this? What's to become of us? (written in the fall of 1996, when i was fallin' in love with my first boyfriend... only, i didn't know i was in love with him...i didn't know how i felt..or how he felt. ...this was BEFORE we were going out.) ------------------ "Some people aren't worth a puddle of ant pee in the middle of a dessert when it's 100 degrees in the shade." -me |
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jenmarie Junior Member
since 1999-11-09
Posts 27 |
what a feeling ! |
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