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--I can't sleep; I can't stop thinking of her. She floods my mind. I can't get over it. I try to think of why I like her but I can't. All I know is that I do. Every morning It starts over again, I know I probubly shouldn't like her but I can't help myself. I'm enthrolled in her beauty, and when I make her laugh or even smile I realize one reason to my fondness of her. I know i shouldn't like her but I can't stop, and I don't know why. I ask myself that very question repeatedly,"Why?" I can never answer this question, but I get a clue or hint every time I get her to smile or laugh, I just feel so up lifted. I wish I could say this to her and have her say she feels the same, but alas I fear she won't and I fear this more than anything else in life or death. I wish love and life were easy but they aren't and neither are my feelings easy to understand. I can't tell if it's her eyes, smile, personality, or all of them.
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Why?

Contributed by PerfectlyDead666 on Tuesday, 11th February 2003 @ 07:20:00 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



Novermber 14th 2002
--I can't sleep; I can't stop thinking of her. She floods my mind. I can't get over it. I try to think of why I like her but I can't. All I know is that I do. Every morning It starts over again, I know I probubly shouldn't like her but I can't help myself. I'm enthrolled in her beauty, and when I make her laugh or even smile I realize one reason to my fondness of her. I know i shouldn't like her but I can't stop, and I don't know why. I ask myself that very question repeatedly,"Why?" I can never answer this question, but I get a clue or hint every time I get her to smile or laugh, I just feel so up lifted. I wish I could say this to her and have her say she feels the same, but alas I fear she won't and I fear this more than anything else in life or death. I wish love and life were easy but they aren't and neither are my feelings easy to understand. I can't tell if it's her eyes, smile, personality, or all of them.




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Re: Why? (User Rating: 1 )
by hardcoreputa on Thursday, 27th February 2003 @ 01:11:29 PM AEST
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love comes from the weirdest places. my advise is to not fight it, let her know how u feel. hopefully things work out with the 2 of u. she seems great.


Re: Why? (User Rating: 1 )
by karoody on Wednesday, 12th March 2003 @ 05:47:21 AM AEST
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there is no logic to how we love. logic can never be a part of this wonderful thing. if she makes you smile, then i agree with the above. you must talk to her. time can never be returned. don't waste it.




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