� melting � 2004-01-21 � 10:05 p.m. �
I am so beat down I want to cry.
I want someone to help me.
I want love... the undconditional kind... and arms that will hold me until I am better... or forever if they have to.
I think the only arms capable of that are blowing in the wind somewhere Australia...
I found this... I've kept it for almost six years... but I ate the chocolate kiss you left with it.
We always know too late what it was we loved about someone. You... I love the way you loved me wholly... never a question... I never felt not good enough.
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