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</3 Blinded By Love </3


I was always confuse....lost....naïve.....dumb. I was always the girl to get it last. Looking back, I was blinded by love. I reached for the stars& hold onto the broken ones. People said I could receive a better one, but I didn't want to believe it. I was scared of letting go, for if I let go, then I was scared that I might lose the only star tht I could get a hold of. Looking back, I never really had a star. If I did, then it was broken down badly, but I was too clueless to pay deeply attention. Or, I was to scared to look up to the sky for the truth. I was always confuse...lost...naïve...dumb. I was always the girl to get it last. Looking back, I was blinded by love..
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