Sunday 27 September 2009 photo 1/1
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I told myself last time that this was the last time.
That it was over,
For good.
I wasn’t going back again.
I should have known myself better.
Known that I would go back again.
This time i can’t tell myself it’s the last time.
Beacuse i know better.
I know that If he askes me to come back again I probably will.
That it was over,
For good.
I wasn’t going back again.
I should have known myself better.
Known that I would go back again.
This time i can’t tell myself it’s the last time.
Beacuse i know better.
I know that If he askes me to come back again I probably will.
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