You were telling me the story, of how i used the ouija board and my guardians told me that we were together before we knew each other. You said you knew it all along. I felt it too.
I remember calling you while i was cutting, crying into your ear and you always telling me, "I love you and i bleed when you bleed."
Ours scars have faded but i feel for you, like you feel for me. And we are entwined.
10:37 p.m. - 2007-09-24
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