Sunday, July 5, 2009

Birthday present

I'd give up anything for you. I'll do whatever it takes for your love. That's all I want. I've tried to suppress my feelings for you, and in doing so I've cut off every part of myself that loves you. Nothing good is left. I can't write unless I'm writing about you. I can't sing unless I'm singing for you. I can't love anyone who isn't you. I don't know what it is about you that makes me feel this way. You did something to me that makes me need you. And I love it.

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