love is a battlefield

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much love,your butterfly

YWednesday, October 11, 2006

I might not be his first, his last, or his only. he's cared about someone else before and possibly will again- but if he cares for me now; then what else matters? he's not perfect and im not either, and the two of us will never be perfect. but if he can make me laugh, hold onto him and give him the most he can. he is probably not going to quote poetry. he might not be thinking about me every second of the day. but he gave me a part of him that he knows i can break. so i won't hurt him, won't change him and won't expect more than he can give.i smile when he makes me happy, yell when he makes me mad, and miss him whenever he's not there..

(:

much love,ika.
8:46 AM

Y that butterfly.

ika.
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&i'm apisz's butterfly.

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