� Cinderella... � 2006-06-18 � 11:21 p.m. �

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~I've got no illusions about you, guess what? I never did.~

"If you happen to ever be crying, say on a Sunday afternoon......you know my number."

"I should have called you."

"*nods* Yeah...dumbass."

He makes me beautiful. He makes me real. He makes my tears go away.

And he doesn't wanna sleep with me... or change me... or make me someone I'll never be.

~When I said, when I said I'll take you... I meant, I meant as is.~

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