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| billet-doux. love letter. |
2/6/2011 11:43am
There are two sides, most of the time opposing sides, to every argument.
Your side: Unless someone will prove there’s not even the slightest chance that it could happen, I’d still believe. And my side: Unless someone will prove that it could happen, I still won’t believe.
You responded, I replied. You countered, I retorted.
But what you don’t know is that I lied.
I believe as much as you do that it can all happen. I mean, what are the odds right?
But my point is I wanted to know.
I’m just like any other girls wanting a story that only seems to happen in movies.
I wanted to experience it myself.
It was a test if you would answer me back. You did. And it was nice to know that you can. It was even nicer to hear your views on things.
But the truth is I don’t need any of that.
All I wanted is to hear you say, “Watch and I’ll prove it to you.” All I needed is for you to tell me that I can trust you and that I just have to believe.
That’s all it takes.
