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Friday, September 3, 2010

Part 2

You've got me really hanging by the thread. At any moment, it might break and I may fall and at the same time, you seem to be holding on. It's like you're there to catch me if I fall, but you're also lost when it seems like everything's not going to be okay, and I have no one else to count on. I know it seems crazy, but it really was too good too be true that someone like you can seem to like me too. Many may tell me that this is not true, that it's not impossible for something like this to happen to someone like me. And at times I start to believe it's true.For quite sometime now, it seemed like I was no one. We talk much much lesser than before which depicts the part of me almost falling to the ground, then we have something totally a 180 degree change.Take yesterday when you told me that you felt that something was out of line, and you actually messaged me about it. Which is something that one would not do, unless I was your best friend or some sort. Which I'm not. So what can it be? Why tell me this if I don't mean anything to you right? Then there is this thing, a little bird told me that maybe it was because of me, that I was leaving, that left you in such a state. Is it true? Or maybe just maybe without you knowing it, you felt that way because I wasn't going to be there, but it's not like you know it, you just feel it. Crazy right? I guess it's just a little bit too much of storybook reading that got me thinking such. Add a little fairy tale and voila, this is what you get, crazy thinking. Hah!

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