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*the tilte is torn*
Stephen1969
Why does she not know how i feel or even think to ask how i do or anything. . . She never asks me that many things only why im sighing not even trying to think why. . . If only she could know why i am like this. . . I love her but i feel like she does not know I want her to like me or more. . . I don't know any. More it is breaking me apart. If only. . . i wanted to be free but now im traped once more not like i was before. I am traped in my Love. My feelings for her. This is why im like this. . . *the rest of the book is torn and Burnted a bit*