"You never really know a person until you consider things from his point of view...
Until you climb into his skin and walk around in it..."-Atticus Finch

















Monday, 7 February 2011

Someone like you....

Here we go..All over again.
The way he looks into my eyes.
reading every section of my saddened soul.
I swear he can see so deep inside of me,

I'm frightened
enthralled.
thrilled.
I miss this feeling.
I loathe this feeling.
What do I do?
Do I lash out..or let this take its toll on me?
I don't think my emotional fragility can take another battering....

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