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love me, hate me, hurt me, break me. pick me up, fill me with sweet nothings, kiss my lips and hold me tight. promise me of a future bright and dear, love me.. take your anger out on me, when its been one of those days. when school and works just too much.. raise your voice, yell at me...call me names.. hate me.. push me away, tell me how im nothing, how you never needed me, never loved me, never wanted me. then turn right around and tell me how much i mean to you. break me... just don't leave me... I'll always be here, To support you, to love you...to be all you need... love me, hate me, hurt me, break me my love, just don

I sometimes wonder if I can do this when I... Can't find the right words to say, Can't find the right thing to do. Want you to know , How much you mean to me. I can't find the words to say. Should I speak in present? Past? Future? I search my mind, my heart, As I wander this worn trial, THis forest, this beach I've seen so many times. I search high, and low. I cannot find my love, I cannot find us. My heart clenches, begins to panic as it feels the flame is flickering, is fading. I don't know if it's my own over worried mind playing tricks, I don't know wheter to fall to my knees and give up, I don't know if its worth it to k

Trees loomed, bowing inward, as if acknowledging the new presence. His breathing became more difficult the farther this trail-half disguised by pine needles and brush- took him into the dense forest, dull lighting making the trail even more hidden. Forest creatures, too dreamlike to be real, danced in the fading summer light at the opening of the forest. It had started off with a letter, he thought as he wandered on to meet either his demise or future. He in fact, had no idea the object of this quest he now embarked on. Four weeks prior, a letter had come to the village, addressed to the young man of 17, stating; "Follow the trail swept by ne