Thursday, January 14, 2010

Now I'm broken in parts, still mending my love:

You'll always be my best friend, it's hard to see you changing though. You're growing up and I did a long time ago. I know that you had to see me make all the same mistakes that you are, but I don't want you to end up getting hurt like I did. I love you, so much. I always will, and I hope you know I could never be dissapointed in you. Please, just be careful.

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