Monday, December 27, 2010

Unable

I hate that I miss you this way.
Every part of me feels empty, lonely, waiting.

For someone to come..find me.
I've felt like a girl who's been waiting in silence her whole life.

Longing for someone, longing for love.

I've just lost my trust too many times, lost the faith.
I forget how to believe in people,
because they never believe in me.

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