the heart always heals.

worrying about something i cant control only makes me sick to my stomach. which i am, and im tired of being. so im not going to worry about it anymore.

im just going to reminder the friday nite, and how he held my hand, and acted like he cared. and im going to take it to heart. and to bed.

and until im told something different, im going to believe he does. otherwise i'll be mentally, emotionally, and physically sick. and thats something id rather not be.

so goodbye tummy aches, hello warmed heart.

written @ 10:32 pm on 26.08.02
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