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Tell me Darling,
What will it take to make or break this hint of love?

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When we’re apart whatever are you thinking of?

Thursday, January 15, 2009 | 11:45 PM
Oh baby this love ain't gonna be perfect,
And just how good it's gonna be.
We can fuss and we can fight
Long as everything's all right between us.

I've loads to say. But nothing gets outta my mouth. The words and sentences don't exactly convey how I feel what I think.
Baby I know you've put it a lot into this relationship to make things work. It's always me right? Always me who expect ridiculous things from you. That's why it always lead to quarrels.
But, you knew all along that I'm not that independent. I needed someone to be with me.
I'm sorry I'm not giving you enough space.
But, I'm trying over here.
Can you see it?

I knew you tried your best.
I'm imperfect, full of flaws.
No matter how much assurance there are,
it's a matter of fact that I don't fit the criteria.
And I won't ever fit into them no matter what.
Don't you agree?