Sunday, January 8, 2012

Absence makes the heart grow fonder.

Why do I think of you when i know i shouldn't.
Maybe this is the way it's meant to be.
But why is it that everytime i'm alone in this house I want to go see you.
I know i'm not allowed and your bad for me,
but knowing I can't have you only makes me want you more

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