• dharson 6w

    Dont know to call it my foolishness or love

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    I write to you complaining,and then let go of everything, I let myself be troubled,but I delete so I dont trouble you...the talk in my half sleepy head,doesnt know whether to smile or frown at self...coz it says if it can give you 1 more day of love,then why give you any worries......
    I see I slept off writing this,dont know how long it has been....
    But you wake me up with a sweet dream..a diary you slid in my hand,what's in it I wonder,..before I could read I woke up....must be all d sweet words that to me u can't speak