PLAYGROUND OF DREAMS
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
for once,
I don't want to be the one chasing. I'd like someone to chase me. I'm tired of chasing.
It's a testament that you're worth it. In a way. Because if you're being chased, it means that the person thinks you're worth it, right?
I'm exhausted.
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