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[sid] => 81073
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => My SiR - The End
[time] => 2005-01-22 22:56:52
[hometext] => Ok OK I know I said that I already wrote the finale to the 'My SiR' trilogy, but I guess is this the REAL finale or at least a part II to it! LoL Comments plz
[bodytext] => So I presented My SiR with the current situation He wasn’t too thrilled but didn’t use exclamations Could I see myself in a relationship with you, he asked out loud I really don’t know, is what he vowed His declination really had nothing to do with me Because at the thought of me was when he said “Why couldn’t I be?” He feels good knowing I’m there on a social and intimate level But is nowhere near ready to unfortunately settle Because of me he feels like he’s got an extra hop to his step It feels so good to be the reason why he feels he’s got back his pep “If I could just flip a switch I would Make me feel the way you need for it to all be good In order for you to be happy I would” That’s all he said he could He’s allowing me to use him, while I make up my mind So at least for now I know, everything will be just fine I know he is, a really great guy But when he said what he said, I began to cry I don’t want to use him, just for the meantime I mean God Damnit, I wish he was just mine But still we’re still friends, friends with benefits And I love when we’re together, cuz we’re such misfits All in due time, if it was meant to be So I’ll be concentrating, on just being me [comments] => 6 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 31 [informant] => o7neves [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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