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Sunday, February 28, 2010
Love Drunk
No I am not drunk, I'm completely fine honestly. I want to do my absolute best just for you, because I want to. Not because I feel like I need to, not because I feel guilty, but because I love you. Even when you break a promise, when you decide to hurt yourself, when you decide to throw me away; I smiled, and told you I still love you. Yet when I do the same thing, you get angry at me, and walk away from me.

February is a month, where you are suppose to be lovely dovey. What complete bullshit that is.