Men? Have absolutely no idea. Hormones raging? I think so. He thinks he knows all about me? Hell. He has no idea. Yeah, I do want him bad, so bad I can’t stand it. Am I happy? No. Knowing one day I’ll have to tell my little girl that I messed up everything. Everything is my fault. well ya know what shit works both ways.
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| — | My heart |
houston.
I do care about you. You don’t talk to me, remember that. i’m sorry you won’t be here when she comes. i can’t help that. I do love and care, but I wonder if you do…
