posted on Saturday, October 30, 2010 at 12:53 PM
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Never thought I'd be the one to say: I'm still waiting for that day to come when you'll tell me what I've been dying to hear. From you. For me. Please. Because I don't want to worry over you anymore. I can't stay up halfway through the night thinking about you and me like I used to. It won't bring you to me.
I hate knowing that I don't trust you like I you did.