tinkerbitchx's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- fighter I'm ready for a rematch. This time I'll take the prize. You're the only one I lost (but never really had.) But this time I'm ready for you. Take your cheap shots, and some low blows. There's something past my undeniable deep painful eyes. It goes below but beyond the words that pass through my lips. When I say that I don't want to talk about it, that's not at all what I mean. When I run, that doesn't mean to back off. I run to see if you'll follow me. But usually you don't. So I guess I can back away too. It's not like I could ever get you anyway. There is too much at stake. So, I guess you won again. But the thing is, I just wanted to win you.. not some silly match. 2:56 pm - 03-20-03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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