January 2011
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We don’t talk like we used to… and I miss that.
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I want my childhood back. I want that feeling of beeing careless back. I want to go back to the days I spent playing outside for hours with my imagination that never failed me - but most of all, I want to go back to those nights I went to sleep not worrying about anything.
You said you’d be thereĀ for me in times of trouble when I need you when I’m down and likewise you need friendship. It’s from my side pure love but i see lately things have been changing. You have goals to achieve but the roads you take are broad and heartless,the wounds you make you are not aware. You throw stones.Can you see that I am human,I am breathing but you...