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Secretly

The thoughts I hold inside.

Secretly, I wish I were a full-out whore.  Then, the thought of me possibly not having sex with him would never be present in his mind.

Secretly, I wish I were anorexically skinny.  Then, I wouldn't have to constantly worry about how I'm not "pretty" enough for him.  I wouldn't have to worry about ever extra pound being a negative point towards him liking me for me.

Secretly, I wish I could still have my amazing memory, but some how never remember all of thelies he's told me.

Secretly, I think i'm the onnly girl good enough for m best friend.  Even though, honestly, I no longer have feelings for him.

Secretly, I wish I could just fall in love with this best friend of mine.  It'd make life a lot easier.  He's the only guy I really trust.  It's hard for me to trust these days.

Secretly, I wish for once, I would not fall for the "bad" guys, but I'm not sure I can help my strange attraction toward them. 

Secretly, I wish there was one guy out there that I would like that wouldn't be involved with sex, drugs, and alcohol.

Secretly, I do want to save sex for marriage, but I'm afraid of losing him.

Secretly, I wonder what's wrong with me for him to play me like he does.

Secretly, I wonder how truthful he is whenever he says anything that has to do with liking me.

Secretly, I wonder what he thinks about at night, and if I'm ever on his mind.

Secretly, I wonder if maybe all of those texts and voicemails I left him really get through.  I want him to really know I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to bring up his "cousin" again.  Even if it's clear that something's going on with them.

Secretly, I go to her myspace and I see those picture comments he left her.  He's "never liked her though."

Secretly, I'm afraid of never being happy.

Secretly, I have this huge fear of getting divorced.

Secretly, I'm incredibly jealous of old couples that are still in love. 

Secretly, I wish I were perfect so he'd want me for forever.

Secretly, I can't sleep tonight because I miss him too much.

Secretly, my pillow is covered with mascara from crying myself to sleep.

Secretly, i'm trying not be self-conscious, but not many people know I've gotten this bad anyway.

Secretly, I snuck out of bed to write down all these thoughts at one in the morning.

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