2005-03-27 / 2:41 p.m.
Not quite like her

Sometimes I wish I could be you, the girl that he would be proud of being with, the one that every girl wishes she could be. You seem to be nothing but smiles, maybe just to coverup whats going on behind them, but it doesn't seem like life wouldnt be anything less than perfect to someone so flawless. Is there anything real beaneath who you present yourself to be?

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