So.
I hate you, you scare me.
terrified.
I still see you, but you have no clue
I'm a creep.
I'm a weirdo.
I cant get you.
I cant find you.
I see you,
I just need to know.
I just want to know.
I'm curious.
Empathetic.
For you. For no reason.
I still pretend.
'If you buy that fridge, you get a free T.V with it'
wearing that jacket, wearing that smile, I knew that I'd found you.
Monday, September 20, 2010
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