I think, in some way, we are destined to have our paths cross. Not in the way where I fall in love with you and marry you, but like, somehow, I'm supposed to be in your life. As your friend, your best friend, someone who's always there. I have tried to get rid of you. Not because I want you gone, because maybe it's better for us both. But we always end up together, in the end.
I'm not trying to sound stupid.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
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