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Friday, June 3, 2011

Talked to scandal 2 last night until the wee hours of morning, leaving me super tired

But the talk was worth it, I got answers that I need, assurance that I want

Cards were laid on table for us to see, agreements made, confessions that got our hearts racing

If he asks me to jump, I'll ask how high

Because I'm hopeless like this, because I'll continue to be sucked into the emotions whirlpool



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I lead so many lives that I think I'm only trying to fool myself