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Hey, Beautiful. ♥

I made this Witty so I could be more.. anonymous. This is more like a venting account, and my story account, as well. I'll put my story up here soon. My quotes will be put up here, as well as my other Witty. If you wanna follow me, I'll follow back. (:  If you need to talk, ever, come talk to me. I'll be here. At least once a day. ♥ Have a great day, Wittian. 
  1. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    June 19, 2012 1:15pm UTC
    You Can't Stop Love
    Chapter Fifteen
    *Dustin's POV*
    I walked up stairs to see how Hannah was holding up. She was in the shower, and her phone vibrated. I know I shouldn't look.. I just shouldn't. I trust her. Right? I took a bite of my sandwhich; it was a monster, but I loved it. I contemplated this for a moment, and picked up the phone. From: Brayden.
    Brayden?
    So, I opened it. I can't help but be curious and insecure sometimes. I mean, I'm a guy, but I don't follow stereotypes.
    "You looked beautiful today. (:"
    Oh, hell no.
    I put the phone down, and marked the message as unread. I didn't want Hannah to feel bad.
    She's mine, I'm hers. I can trust her. Or, maybe I'll just talk to her when she gets out of the shower?
    Which is.. now. Well, here it goes, I thought.
    *Hannah's POV*
    "Hey, baby," I smiled, and kissed his cheek, as I went to change into some shorts, a simple white tank top, and one of Dustin's hoodies. I was so excited, and happy, all at the same time.
    "Hey.." He kind of trailed off.
    "You okay?" I asked him. "You seem a little.. odd."
    "Babe.. Can I ask you something? Without you getting mad.."
    I felt like something was bad wrong.
    "I'm confused.. But.. Yeah, Go for it," I smiled at him.
    He hesitated. "Well.. I just saw.."
    "Saw what?" I pushed on.
    "Uhm.. Saw, how beautiful you were. &I wanted you to kiss me. Without being mad." He rubbed the back of his neck, which, now that I think about it, he only does when he's nervous.
    I went over to sit next to him after I put my hair up. He put his hand on my face, and stared straight into my soul.
    "You don't even have to ask. Kiss me any time you'd like." And with that, I felt his lips brush against mine. Each time, he'd kiss a little more passionately.
    "Hey, Dustin?"
    "Yeah, baby?"
    "I love you, so much," I smiled.
    "Yeah.." he said.
    That's not normal.

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  2. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    June 19, 2012 12:56am UTC
    You Can't Stop Love
    Chapter Fourteen
    *Hannah's POV*
    "Oh my god, Yes, yes, a thousand times yes!" I ran into his arms, as he held me tight. I could feel his smile against my cheek. I don't think I've ever been so happy in my life. Everything inside of my body felt like it was on cloud nine; butterflies, happiness, bubbles, everything. He kissed me lightly, and held my hand to take me and show my Mom.
    She was laying on the couch sleeping, when we walked downstairs to the living room. Dustin smiled at me, and put his finger to his lips. "Shhh." Then out of nowhere, he picked me up, spun me around, and whispered in my ear, "Baby, you're the best thing that's ever happened to me. Let's go get something to eat."
    We walked out to the car, and drove to the mall. "I thought we were eating?" I laughed.
    "We are. Silly. But I didn't say that was allllllllllllll we're doing," he said, with a playful smile.
    After going to every store I could imagine, we went to the foodcourt, Dustin carrying half of the 17 bags I'd had in my hands before. I went up to the counter; tacos sounded good. I handed the cashier a $20 bill, and his hand brushed against mine. I looked up at him, as he blushed a little. His dark, curly hair went perfect with his bright blue eyes. His face seemed so flawless, and his bright smile kinda made me need to catch my breath.
    What? This is crap. I shouldn't be feeling like this.
    "What's your name?" He had this crooked little smile.
    "Hannah.. Uhm.. My name's Hannah." I smiled back.
    I got the tacos, and immediately went back to Dustin. But not before slipping him a note with my number on it. "Text me. (:"
    I handed Dustin his food and Mountain Dew, and sipped some of my Dr. Pepper. I smiled at him, and handed him a napkin, since he could be a messy eater.
    * * *
    Later when we got home, I kissed Dustin on the cheek as he went into the kitchen to make him something to eat. I was ready to jump in the shower when I heard my phone buzz.
    From: Brayden.
    "Hey, you. (:"
    I texted him back, and threw my phone on the bed. I didn't have a phone lock. But I didn't mind.
    So I let the warm water hit me, and pondered about the day.
    I was gonna spend forever with my best friend. Finally.

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  3. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    March 28, 2012 6:39pm UTC
    I Can't Help It .♥
    I'm in love with you, kiddd.

  4. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    March 18, 2012 10:37pm UTC
    Out of all the things he's ever said to me,
    He's never told me I was the one.
    / :
    -Nmf.

  5. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    March 18, 2012 3:17pm UTC
    I can't tell you how much I love you♥

  6. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    March 17, 2012 8:29pm UTC
    You Can't Stop Love
    Read It?
    ♥ It?
    Follow me? I follow back.
    A romance story. Dustin&Hannah. Follow their adventure to what seems to be heading toward a happy life. (:

    StayBeautiful(:

  7. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    March 16, 2012 10:02pm UTC
    You Can't Stop Love
    Chapter Thirteen
    *Hannah's POV*
    "O, Speak again, bright angel!" Romeo had said. It was eleven in the morning, my mom had to go to physical therapy, and Dustin was still sleeping. I was in my pj's, eating popcorn, being classy, and watching Romeo&Juliet. I looked to my left and noticed a little note laying on the couch that hadn't been there just a few minutes ago.
    "Come find me! xoxo"
    Oh, Dustin. Game on.
    The first place I went to check was the kitchen. Not there. I made my way up to the shower, he wasn't there either. I checked all the bedrooms, behind cabinets and doors, underneath a few desks, in the closets. Not even close. On the inside of my laptop, I found a small, folded piece of paper.
    "In the kitchen, not painted blue, the table holds another clue."
    The kitchen table had a vase with a rose, two ham&cheese omelets, two cups of milk, and a note by a candle. How romantic. ♥ I wanted to eat, but I had to find him first, so I opened the note, and read once more.
    "In a container very near hides something to you very dear."
    My car keys! What a goose chase. I immediately ran to my mother's jewelry/music box in the living room. Ohyes, my keys. I left them there, and noticed there wasn't another note. Car keys.. The car, he's in the car!
    Wrong. In the car, there was just another note. "When music fails, love doesn't. Check the laundry room. Don't get mad."
    I went to the laundry room, which seemed odd, but I found a new summer dress and sandals, next to a white t-shirt and khakis. Beach date? (: Another note.
    "You haven't found me yet? Come on, girl. Get it in gear. (: You'll find the next hint by your favorite drink."
    Back to the kitchen? I opened the fridge, and in between a Dr. Pepper and a Gatorade was the next note.
    "Look inside your favorite movie."
    I ran to the living room, being cautious. But I failed so miserably, and tripped over an area rug. I felt so stupid, but I got up anyway, not worrying about the pain I felt in my arm. It wasn't too bad. I opened the DVD case to The Notebook, and the note said:
    "Getting an idea? Remember your clues. Now go to your secret paradise."
    I opened one of my two closets and looked inside. I had all of my clothes, shoes, dresses, important stuff, everything. I was a ninja in a movie, a lurking cat, just waiting to pounce on my prey. But he wasn't in there. I sat on my bed, relaxing, thinking of where he could be. Then I noticed another note on my dresser.
    "Step outside. ♥"
    I walked outside on my balcony, where I found chocolate, a dozen white roses, and Dustin on one knee.
    "White dress, flowers, jewelry box for a ring, all of your favorite things. Hannah. I know I've only recently came back into your life. But the past year and a half has been absolutely amazing to me, and I love spending all of my time with you. I love you, and I wanna make this official and spend the rest of my life with you. I promise, I'll try as hard as I can, to make you happy, to keep you happy."
    I started crying uncontrollably, as he got down on one knee.
    "Will you marry me?"

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  8. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    February 8, 2012 6:31am UTC
    I feel so;
    Unwanted.. :(

  9. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    February 7, 2012 8:52pm UTC
    Why Does It Feel Like
    I'm forcing myself to "stay strong"?
    </3
    [nmf]

  10. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    February 7, 2012 8:35pm UTC
    I Dunno
    What to do. :( Everything feels so different.. The only person I trusted 100%, and now I can't tell him anything. :( Every ounce of my pain, I can't tell him. What kind of relationship is that? What happened to no matter what? For good and for bad? For better or worse?
    "I just wanna be with you.."
    "I know, I know."
    It's such a small thing to say, love; But it hurts so bad. :(
    I just don't know what to do anymore.
    </3

  11. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    February 7, 2012 4:54pm UTC
    You Can't Stop Love
    Chapter Twelve
    *Dustin's POV*
    "What?" There's no way she just said what I heard. But I smiled anyway. It didn't sound like a bad idea.
    "I want you to live with me.." she said again, a little more hesitant this time. "But.. it's just an idea. You can say no, if you want to."
    But I didn't want to.
    "Are you serious? You've thought about it?"
    "Well.. yeah. I love spending time with you, and.. I believed you like spending time with me, too.. Since my Dad's gone, and my Mom loves you.. Why not?" She gave me a little half smile.
    "If you really mean it, then I'd love to, babe. I just don't want you to regret this later."
    "I won't, I swear I won't!" She smiled, showing off her pearly whites.
    I loved that.
    "We can go now?! I mean.. If you want to. I can drive you, and you can pack your stuff. I'll help, in any way I can!"
    "Hahaha. I love you, baby." I smiled at her. So we got in her lexus, and headed back to my place.
    "It's not clean.. Don't judge, k?" I told her.
    She looked at me from the driver's side, "I try not to judge. (: A house isn't something to judge you for anyways. You don't have to worry." That's reassuring.
    *Later That Night *
    "Hannah, wake up." I leaned over and kissed her cheek. "Wake up, sleepyhead! It's important."
    She smiled her cute little smile, rubbed her eyes, and yawned. Her arms were around me in a matter of minutes, and she said, "What's so important that you woke me up at midnight for?"
    "The hospital called. We can go get your Mom; She's cleared, and she can come home. They said that if anything happens, to just bring her back."
    She jerked back, with a huge smile on her face, "Let's goooooo!"
    "In your pajamas?" I laughed.
    "Of course. It's just a hospital. They wear gowns with the butt cut out of them. Pjs should suffice." She winked at me, and grabbed her keys.
    On the road again.
    ***
    *Hannah's POV*
    I couldn't hold it in anymore, so I ran to her. "Oh my gosh, Mom, I missed you sooooo much!" I flung my arms around her, but careful enough so I didn't knock her over. I didn't know how strong she was just yet. She smiled, and hugged me back.
    "Mom, there's.. something I need to tell you. Dustin moved in with us. Is that.. okay..?"
    I was afraid of her answer. It shouldn't have been asked so soon, but then again, if we got home, she would know anyway. It was inevitable.
    "Of course, that's fine," she smiled at me.
    Dustin appeared by my side, and held my hand. He smiled at her, and she smiled back.
    We carried her between us out to my car, and she complimented me on my pajamas. I knew she'd like them. (:
    "Mom?"
    "Yes, sweetie?" She sounded so fragile.
    "I'm gonna get a job. You won't have to do a thing. I'll work. I'll clean. I'll go to school just fine. It's gonna be easy for you, okay?"
    I let Dustin drive, since I wanted to be with my mom, and we pulled out of the hospital parking lot. She smiled, and I guess that's all she had the strength to do, because then she laid on my shoulder and fell asleep. Dustin carried her inside for me, laid her on her bed, and made sure she was snug and warm.
    It was about two in the morning now; and as soon as I felt his arm around me when he climed into bed, I was out like a light.

    Two chapters in one night! Ohyeah! ♥
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  12. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    February 7, 2012 4:33pm UTC
    You Can't Stop Love
    Chapter Eleven
    *Hannah's POV*
    My Mom is still in the hospital, even though it's been a while. Dustin's been over every day since then, to make sure I'm okay, and stay that way. He makes me breakfast, he brings me takeout, he holds me when I cry, he takes me to school, he hangs out until it's okay to leave, and sometimes he even stays overnight with me. I love feeling his arms around me, it's so comforting, especially when I'm sleeping. School hasn't been the best. Since Dustin came back, though, I haven't even thought about Brett.
    "Hey, baby," Dustin smiled, as he plopped down on my sectional couch in the living room.
    "Hey, you," I couldn't hold back my excitement.
    Everything was silent for a minute, and I thought maybe he was bored, so I was trying to find out something to do, when out of nowhere he was on top of me, tickling my most sensitive tickle spots!
    "Who do you think you are?!" I laughed. He took the remote from me, looked at it, threw it on the table, and then turned his attention to me.
    "You're boyfriend?" He smiled.
    Then he kissed me; but this wasn't any ordinary kiss.
    We obviously had different intentions, because when I tried to take it a step farther, he pulled away from me.
    "Hannah.." He seemed so hurt.
    "Dustin, can we talk?"
    He blinked, and nodded.
    "I've tried.. twice. We've been together, for a long time. I love you so much, and I don't understand. Why do you seem so uncomfortable with me when anything gets more intense than a kiss?"
    "You don't understand.."
    He got off of me and sat opposite of me, taking both of my hands, playing with my fingers.
    "When I lived in Florida," he continued, "I was with this girl. We were only together for like three weeks, and all she wanted was.. me. She didn't care about how I felt, or what might've hurt, or any consequences. She always jumped to conclusions, and she slapped me all the time, especially when I would seem to say anything she didn't want to hear."
    I wanted to stop him, but he went on.
    "I could never make her happy, and I never gave her what she wanted from me, because she.."
    "She..?"
    "She wanted a family. Her own family was falling apart, and she wanted something of her own that would always be there, to love and to call her own. She didn't care who it was with; All she ever wanted was for selfish reasons. I wasn't ready for that. I had trusted her, and everything, she told everyone. I don't wanna risk that with you. I love making you laugh, and feeling that you actually do care about me.. I just wanna wait; isn't my love enough for you?" his voice sounded a little hoarse.
    I didn't know what to say. So I nodded, and hugged him. So this is why. She was the reason. What a terrible, terrible waste, for such a wonderful, wonderful person.
    "I want you to live with me."

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  13. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    February 6, 2012 10:40pm UTC
    I had everything I wanted to say;
    I was ready to tell him, everything. But then he left. He had three hours to talk to me on Facebook.. but he couldn't dial seven numbers to call me. I feel so.. unwanted.
    Just wonderful. :(

  14. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    February 6, 2012 10:03pm UTC
    It's So Hard
    To lose your bestfriend. To fake a smile. To just.. not fall apart.
    Heavenpleasehelpme. :(
    </3
    [nmf]

  15. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    February 6, 2012 10:00pm UTC
    Dear Boyfriend;
    February 6, 2012
    I don't know what to do anymore.. I know I worry too much. But after Tuesday, I just don't want you to leave. :( You were supposed to be my bestfriend, that I could tell absolutely ANYTHING to. But now that you've told me what you told me, I can't. I feel like I've just lost one of the most important parts of our relationship.. I thought I could go to you with anything, but.. you've made it apparent that I can't, and it hurts sooo bad. So I'm not gonna worry about you, to your face. I'll hold it in. I'll put on a smile. I'll work on it all. I'll make you laugh. I'll make you believe that nothing's wrong. Then I'll go home. I'll shower. &I'll cry myself to sleep. How am I supposed to be okay, when a piece of me is missing? How do I trust you, when it's not okay to not be okay, around you? I guess I'll have to work on it, but if not worrying to you will make you feel better.. If it'll make your days easier to not know that I'm afraid of you leaving.. If it makes you lose less sleep thinking that everything's okay, then that's fine.. I'm sorry that I'm insecure. I'm sorry that I don't feel like I'm good enough. I'm sorry if I don't feel like I'm pretty enough, happy enough, thin enough, sexy enough, good enough, positive enough.. I have trust issues. I had you.. now I'm just by myself. I don't know what to do anymore.. I keep feeling so alone.. If by any chance you read this.. It's my newest, and only, venting place now. &I'm still gonna get judged by it. But I'm just trying to change for you. :'(
    -Breanna.

  16. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    January 25, 2012 5:41pm UTC
    Sometimes, I honestly wish
    I could get my memory wiped, like on Fairly Odd Parents.
    That way I wouldn't have to think about
    and remember all the things that ever made me cry.

    -Nmf.

  17. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    January 25, 2012 5:21pm UTC
    You Can't Stop Love
    Chapter Ten
    *Hannah's POV*
    "She's awake," the doctor said. I couldn't believe it. It had been three days, and I hadn't gotten much sleep. My only consolation was Dustin holding me at night, and singing softly to me. I was just waiting to see what would happen, and it turns out that when you worry that much it makes you restless.
    "Can I see her?" I asked, a little too eagerly.
    "Not now."
    What?! Why would she tell me she was awake, but that I couldn't see my own mother? Ridiculous.
    I had been interviewed yesterday, and so was Dustin, by local police. My Dad had been arrested for endangerment, being over the legal alcohol limit, and domestic violence. I didn't really care, I've lost all respect for that man. I still love him, but some things are just unforgettable.
    Dustin went up to talk to the doctor. "Okay. You can see her."
    "What did you say to her?" I asked when he came back to me.
    "I gave her twenty bucks," he giggled at me. So adorable.
    He grabbed my hand and led me to my Mom's door. "It'll be okay. Okay?"
    I nodded. It's all I could do. He opened the door for me, and let me go in first. I was so blessed to see my mother smile. "Hi, baby." I let go of Dustin's hand and ran to her, and embraced her as much as I could. She felt so fragile..
    "You should probably know.. I'm going to divorce your father. Neither you nor I deserved to go through that. I'm going to talk to a lawyer as soon as I can, and I'll make sure you keep your car, and we keep the house. He'll make a weekly payment to us, and all of it can go straight to you. With my job, I don't need it." She smiled again, her weak little smile.
    "Mom.. I love you. Always remember that, okay?"
    "Of course, sweetie."
    &She went back to sleep. I just looked at her for a minute. Even though she was around 35, had a few wrinkles, some under-eye circles, and was sleeping, she really was absolutely beautiful.
    "Time for you to go, miss," the nurse came in and said. I walked over to Dustin, and he led me out to my car, where he hugged me tight.
    * * *
    Since my Dad was in jail, and my Mom was in the hospital, it was a night alone for Dustin and I. We ordered pizza, I cleaned up the house a little, took a shower, waited for Dustin to get out of the shower, and watched tv from my favorite, comfortable recliner. I was sitting in Dustin's lap, with my arms around him, while we laughed at something funny on tbs. He gave me a foot massage and played with my hair, did anything to make me giggle. Then he got all serious on me.
    "Baby, wanna know something?"
    "As long as you wanna tell me," I smiled.
    He had this thing he did: He would ask me something like that, and I would say yes. But then he would just say, "Good." and laugh at me.
    "You're my kind of perfect."
    He kissed my cheek, while my heart secretly started to melt.

    Two chapters in one night! Ohyeah! ♥
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    StayBeautiful(:

  18. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    January 25, 2012 4:58pm UTC
    You Can't Stop Love
    Chapter Nine
    *Hannah's POV*
    I finally stopped crying; one hand on the wheel, the other intertwined in Dustin's fingers.
    "How're you feeling?" He asked softly.
    I didn't even know, really. Destroyed. Heartbroken. Alone. Ruined. Sad. Depressed. Weak. Vulnerable. I couldn't really accept what had just happened.
    "Mommmm! I'm homeeee!" I had yelled. No answer. Okay, so maybe she wasn't home yet. Wrong.
    "YOU STUPID GOOD FOR NOTHING *FEMALE DOG. WHAT THE H*LL IS WRONG WITH YOU?" My Dad's voice rang through my head over and over again, as I tried to render what was going on.
    "No, David, you don't understand, I didn't do anythi--" her voice was cut off by a loud crash. He was drunk. Too drunk. I called Dustin, told him to come asap, that I needed him, and hung up. I ran to the kitchen to see my Mom lying on the floor, with a look of agony on her face. "Hannah, no, you have to go! Now! Please, listen to me! I love you, please go? It's gonna be okay!" Dustin appeared by my side.
    But I knew better. Something like this wouldn't be okay.
    I ran to her. "What are you doing?!" she frantically whispered. Dad was staggering to regain his balance from hitting her with an empty beer bottle. "Mom.. you're bleeding." I began to cry. Yet he kept throwing things. He kept yelling at her. How could you do this to someone you're supposed to love? I was so scared.. and I paniced. I tripped him, and dragged her by the arm. But she had bled too much. She was unconscious. I grabbed everything I could, and ran out to my car. Dustin carried my unconscious mother to the backseat. I dialed 911, told them what I could, and prayed to God that everything would turn out for the best.
    I realized he was still looking at me, seeming a little worried.
    "I'm fine." That's all I said.
    We were almost to the hospital, and I had to pull over and let Dustin drive, because I started to cry again, harder. I hadn't heard a sound or movement from my mom. How could this happen?

    More up soon.
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  19. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    January 23, 2012 8:37pm UTC
    You Can't Stop Love
    Chapter Eight
    *Hannah's POV*
    I looked up at him, because even though he was being incredibly caring and watching The Notebook with me, if it's quiet, there's room to think. "You know who I haven't talked to in a while?"
    He looked at me, kissed my forehead, and said, "No. Who?"
    "Brittany."
    "Maybe you should text her?" He sounded a little uneasy.
    "Do you think it'd be a bad idea? I'm.. not really in the mood to fight," I told him.
    He pondered this for a moment, and I giggled at all the "thinking faces" he was making.
    "She was still your best friend, regardless of what she did. If you miss her, it's okay to talk to her. Mediation is a simple process, if only the other wants to see it that way. I'll be here for you. I promise."
    With a little boost of confidence, I texted her.
    Hey girl! I miss you. I'm not used to going so long without talking. You okay?
    Not now. Txt u ltr.
    What? I don't understand.. She's never said that before. Like she doesn't have time for me, or like she doesn't wanna talk.. I probably shouldn't have texted back, but I couldn't help myself.
    What's going on?..
    Omg, *female dog, don't you get it? I don't wanna talk to you! Leave me alone!
    And with that, I cried.
    I won't text you anymore. If you need me, I'm here.. but I'm not fighting. Goodbye, Brittany.
    I quickly put my head on Dustin's shoulder, and cried harder, his hand in my hair, holding me close. My phone vibrated on more time. It was Brittany.
    Lol Sry, Tht was Evan. He's such a bad boy. ;) Ttyl, sis!
    With this kind of pain and betrayal, I wondered how I was even managing to smile anymore. So, I cried myself to sleep in the consoling arms of the better man.
    *Dustin's POV*
    I couldn't stand to see her cry, it hurt so bad. I didn't know what to do. How could I help her? She's so.. perfect and precious. She doesn't deserve this, when all she ever did was care. A few hours went by, it was like midnight, and her parents still weren't home. Odd. But picked her up, carried her to her bedroom. I laid her down, walked over to lock her door, and crawled in next to her, making sure she was arm. I kissed her on the forehead, dried her tears, and fell asleep with her in my arms.

    The * was by female dog. We obviously know what that means. Just respecting Witty. ♥
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  20. _Shelovesyou _Shelovesyou
    posted a quote
    January 23, 2012 8:17pm UTC
    Dear Boyfriend;
    January 23rd, 2012
    I could write a book on you. But right now, I'm so hurt, and I can't think straight.. Therefore I won't write a book.At least, I don't plan to. Sometimes things you say, and things you don't say, hurt me so bad. Yes, 16 months is a long time. Yes, I still love you to pieces. But I feel like you don't even care, a lot of times. Like tonight. Hearing me cry. Not asking me to stay when I tell you I should go even though I don't want to. Not trusting me. Not keeping so many promises.. How could you break so many in just one phonecall? It's.. inevitably my fault. I just shouldn't have called you back, no matter how much I wanted to talk to you. But it shouldn't have to be like that. Can't you see? I know I let stuff get to me sometimes, okay, a lot of times, but it's only because it hurts. I figured that if I didn't care, then it wouldn't hurt so much. So I tried letting go. I tried pushing you away a little. And I couldn't do it. All of my best friends left me. You're.. the only thing keeping me in this school, and even this state. I hate that you make me feel like this. I try so freaking hard for you, and I just end up hurt, while you don't care. You left me to go play Modern Warfare. Does that make you feel better? Neglecting me for a game when I need you? What am I supposed to do when everything I know and love is falling apart? I've had so much to say to you today, and you don't even look at me twice to give me a chance. I guess I can understand why you don't care about me. Why would you? Why would anyone? I'll probably end up doing more letters to you on here. It's not like you'll care enough to read them anyway. :( I'm sorry I'm not pretty enough. I'm sorry I'm not happy all the time. Does it really have to be like this? If you wanted me gone.. All you had to do was say the words. I've told you that.. My Dad already said we could talk some more about Michigan. I'm tired of being tired. I'm tired of crying. To beat that, I'm tired of crying over you.Does it take me falling apart, over and over again, right in front of you, for you to come hold me? That's how it's been. Does it take pleading for you, over and over again, for you to listen to anything I say to you? Cause it's such a contributing factor. I get my hopes up all the time, just to be disappointed. You were the last person I thought would do that, including the breaking so many promises. I can't trust you like I did. And it hurts, so much.. I know that if you ever read this, we're gonna have even more problems.. But you won't listen to me. So I had to get it out somewhere. </3

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