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July 4, 2008
Crashes Down

I know you only want me for sex, and my heart crashes down, because I donít really give you sex.
I know you want to marry me, and my hope crashes down, because I donít think youíre the right one.
I hate how you say, ďYou have the perfect body, but you could use bigger boobs.Ē
I hate how you canít sit still for more than five seconds.
I hate how you need constant entertainment or you will get bored.
I hate how you only talk to me when you want sex, or when you bitch and complain.