� Wonder � 2002-11-25 � 8:41 a.m. �
From a guy I knew once... know now... in a completely different sense... someone I fought to hold onto... in the fight to hold onto myself.
~The wonder about me is that I don't have a choice but to adore you, in spite of everything bad we've ever gone through. It's that sort of inability that makes friendship wonderful. Have you ever been so glad you met someone you'd rather die than take it back?~
Yeah... I think I have. But in the same struggle we've turned and faced each other when there were times we should have run away.
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