♥, Christina

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♥, Christina

Monday, February 16, 2009

where are you dear love when i need you here wif me..
where are you when i need you to assure me that we are meant to be?
im lost of confidence and there you are letting it slip away..

im suppose to meant my own broken wings..
to attach my broken wings..
independent thatz what you want me to be..
but..
i thought love is suppose to assure each other..
ensuring you and me is safe in each others arm..
but here i am..
all alone..
meanding my broken wings alone..

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