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by KemistryKia Aug 4, 2007 category : Friendship, family / love, friendship
If she knew what we secretly do she would cry i would die i never believed in fate until we met on that date when we fell upon love free as white flying doves i know its not right not even in the darkest nights but i can't yield my love i can't yield my love my best friend she wouldn't understand why her best-friend is sleeping with her man...