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Friday, August 24, 2007

2:28 AM


I think there will always be that one person. Maybe they sat next to you in class, or maybe you lived with them for years. Maybe they played a huge role in your life.. Maybe they didn’t. You see, whatever they were in your life, they will always be the one you go back to. The one you think of. The one you can’t seem to shake from your dreams at night. They lurk in the back of your mind, and slip into your thoughts uninvited. I believe that’s what sets them apart.. That’s what makes them the one. Because no matter how much time goes by, you’ll never be able to forget.

I will never be able to forget you. You were the one for me.

But it wasn't mutual, and the charade is over.

Fun while it lasted? Sure.




If you’re into the "getting-your-heart-thrown-into-a-blender" kindof thing.
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WHO I AM;

Rachel
Nineteen
In love
Proud mama





MY MUSIC;


HOW I FEEL;

Broken

MY PAST;

August 2007 l

JUST REMEMBER;

Everything will be okay in the end;
If it's not okay, then it's not the end.

LAYOUT;

Thanks Jenn :]