Dear Corie,
I'm tired of writing the same stuff.
I'm tired of looking for your love. I'm beyond sick of trying at all. this is why I'm lost. i never thought love really had a cost. but now i see we were both wrong. I'm buried beneath the sand. before when it all happened, it was all OK, cuz all it took was to hear you say, say that you love me, you'll never give me up, with you what i thought was bad was nothing even slightly tough.you alone know what it all means, only you can repeat what you've said to me,
no one else can say it like you did, i desire and long to be more than your best friend. i need you here more than you've needed me, but tell me now do i just leave you be? do you mean what you have to say, or will you be like them and walk away?
