And leaves me once again feeling like I am second best, and not even a good enough person to be asked for help or love when it's needed.
I wish I knew what it was about me that makes people run for any other port in a storm when they need comfort, no matter how much they may call me friend, lover, and support when they use words rather than actions.
Saturday, July 25, 2009
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*hugs*
I love you forever, if it helps.
And even if it doesn't, for that matter.
Thank you both. You're wonderful people, and I love you both.
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