Hello,
dear fellow boys of the world this goes out to you.
i believe god set you out here for us girls to make us go crazy, cry, laugh, but mainly to build us stronger. And damn you fools make my heart jump out of my chest at the best of time. It begins to be a puzzle each peice is a different boy and the end picture is us, what we become as we make mistakes, as our heart breaks, as we learn and grow up. My boy, well u are driving me up the wall. and even though i have you i seem like i need to keep working, building on my puzzle like you arent the peice i want. You make me happy but i could be happier. As i look around at my friends, family, and media - divorce, break-ups, mixed messages, dirty flirtation, rape/harrasment, pornography, prostitutes. then theres - healty marriages, good relationships, friendships, good messages sent out. but it always seems there are so many more wrong things going on then good. how can we change that? how can we prove good exists?
-rocketboy-
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