"It's like you're my own personal brand of heroin.."

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Tuesday, April 04, 2006

When i saw you ,

I was afraid to talk to you.

When i talked to you ,

I was afraid to hold you.

When i hold you ,

I was afraid to love you.

When i love you ,

I was afraid to lose you.

Sometimes love hurts.

But if doesnt hurt ,

then it isnt love.

Hold on to the person you love ,

before they slip away.

Or else you can never get them back.

{11:44 PM}

Her.

Mariam,21
Bummer

credits

Designer: KITI
Image: DEVIANT ART
Software: Photoshop