Girl, I know that you predicted this but can you believe that its off again. Like really oh boy must think that i am a yo-yo or something. I can't understand what would have ever led to the false belief that I was anyone other than me. Which leds me to believe that maybe oh boy never really knew me at all. So would you believe that yesterday I cried. Which is kinda what oh boy wanted because he didn't believe that the ice box had feelings. Unbeknowst to him my tears wet the dirt that covered the coffin that held the relationship which suffered a fatal heart attack because the demands where just not realistic and I had done all the changing I was gonna do.
It hurts to change and realize its not enough, to be yourself and realize they are looking for you to be someone else, to find your best friend only to realize that your best friend is more interested in being your lover. So it is with a heavy heart that I announce that passing of loss love. In lieu of flowers I am requesting that donations be made to the love,faith,hope fund in the name of True Love.
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Well oh boy must come to church every now and again because we have witnessed your tears. I think my brown sweater is still tear stained. You're not an ice box for matters with which you have passion for... which makes me ask you... Are you really passionate for oh boy?
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