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Thursday, July 22, 2004

Letter to what will be...

Love me for who I am, not what you want me to look like. 
I know you're there and see me. 
Stop looking past me.
Come knock on my door. 
Take a look at yourself and realize that nobody's perfect.
In a sense, you always knew. 
You've seen me before.
You're here in my heart.
Close the gap.
Step closer.
Know that I love you.
And always will.

2 comments:

WNW said...

What the hell are you talking about?

Angi said...

Well I wasn't talking to you, so don't you worry about it! :oP