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I have a mission -- to make him love me. One of these days, he'll see me for who I truly am -- the one for him. One of these days, he'll realize that she isn't for him. And then we'll be together.
There's a cross on her neck. It reminds her of her saviour who died for her on the cross. The one person who loves her unconditionally. The one person she disappoints most of the time but still continues to love her despite. I love you Lord.
She put up fences.
She put up walls.
She's too different. Too special.
That they can't love her for who she is.
She's too different.
The house is decorated. Filled with huge red bows with long golden bells. The stairs are lined with beautiful Christmas lights and the long table is filled with food. But there's no one to celebrate with.
He strung me along. He made me believe he really loved me. But no, he just wanted to get in my pants.