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When someone has hurt you, wounded so deep you never really get back to a peaceful sleep. its all you think of day and night. it haunts you more than your worst fright. you dont know who to love or hate all there is left to do it wait, for one person to come along and prove your theory of guys is wrong. not all will hurt, not all will lie, not all will make you want to die, though youve waited so many years just keep holding back the tears. for the one you know you can trust for this person, tis love, not lust, love is what makes you whole again from anyone, even a friend.

( i couldnt think of a title for this one )