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Sunday, December 12, 2010

Trust him

Kisses on my shoulder feel falsified
I cant even look him in the eyes..
getting over the hill never felt so right
but this path of uncertainty is crippling.
"I love it when you smile" he says
I grin from ear to ear yet place more bricks upon this wall
I love me some him..
his warmth melts this cold soul
he's a perfect description of what a man should be
and a gentleman .
yet I discredit his every movement.
Go with the flow my people say
SO I shall.. and trust
Hope for the best and prepare for the worst.

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