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Yes, I know what I am. And no, I don't give a damn.
Intro: Rose, Roxtar, B. Peruvian. I love music, vidding, british accent, chocolate and cute things. Emo and bitchy at times. Love planning TSD's. A bit pathetic, maybe. Quote: We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
When asked for something, people expect you to give them an answer.
16.9.10, 12:34
But what if you can't?  Maybe I could, but I'm not sure.

Don't you wanna know what's stopping me?
I can't answer his question while I'm waiting for you to answer mine.
The one I asked you forever ago.
What are we?

Last year you said we couldn't be together. And I believed you.
But every time I try to move on, you're right there, acting like...
...
Maybe you just want me to be as unhappy as you are.

Please. Look down deep into the soul I know you have and tell me if you feel anything for me.
And if you do, tell me if what you feel is real, or if it's just a game.

If it's real... we'll figure it out. All of us.
But if it's not...

Then please, let me know. Straight answer, no clues.

I need to know if I can go.