If i could find the right words to say.
the odds are on that i wouldnt say them anyway.
why is life always so confusing.
you messed up my mental health.
i was quite unwell.
i feel like im gonna spend my whole life looking for you.
where are you Noah?
Kiss me in the pouring rain.
Row with me in the old boat.
Fight with me in the crowded street.
Make love to me on the creaking boards.
and smile with me at the beautiful sunsets from our porch.
I want to love you.
love me?
dont forget im fine.
nothing wrong.
fake a smile.
Yours dearest Allie.x
Thursday, February 22, 2007
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