Wednesday, February 8, 2012

remember that time when we thought you were pregnant? 
or how about the time that i thought it wasn't mine?
even better, when i knew it was mine, and i drove you to the abortion clinic? 
remember how young we were? 
then we cried for hours, i just held you, and i told you everything was going to work out.


"can't you see
 it's not me you're dying for"
                    -Ben Folds Five

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