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February 22, 2013
I fall in love too easily.

People are so easy to love. Everybody is so wonderful and interesting. They have these lovely stories to tell.

It was so easy to fall for you. And then for you. And finally for you. And every time I do, I'm such a coward that I can never tell any of you.

My mother once told me that I was destined to have my heart broken continually.

I wish I swore. I wish I drank. I wish I loved less.

None of that is true.

I wish you were here with me.

That's true.