You know, I'm not doing this. Not yet- not now. Not here.
He knows who he is, he knows what I want to say.
He knows how I feel.
I love you, I hate you.
Don't leave me, go away.
I can't stay, don't go.
Lather Rinse Repeat. He knows.
We move on to love another day.
About Me
- Julie
- Using my 40's as a do-over for my thirties, only smarter. I often mistake the bees and honey reference with the one about free milk and a cow. This might explain my whole life.
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