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Monday, December 27, 2010 / -sia, "breathe me"

My emotions run high. I've never felt better. I cry. I never wanted anything more. I'm weird. You're all I think about. You're all that matters. I got too vulnerable. You thought otherwise. Helpless everytime I feel a thunderstorm coming. And just like weather, you're unpredictable. I love you but you don't get it. Your insecurity makes me feel insecure. Fight for this love? I'm trying. Make this work? I'm not giving up just yet. You're my first, love me in slow motion bay. I need time to get used to this needy feeling. I need you. The short getaway worked. I love you more now than ever. Don't play with this feeling cause I'm unlike any other. xx

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