Him

by Britney C   May 25, 2005


I can't stop thinking about him! I try my hardest not to, but I just can't help it. He's the first and last thought in my mind. I dream of him every night. I hear people call his name and instantly my heart races. Though we're not together anymore I still love him. I can't tell if he still feels for me or not. He says that he doesn't, but mine and his friends tell me that he does. I'm lost and confused. I don't know what to believe. I guess that the only person knows is him.

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