February 12, 2009
By Reqinaa GOLD, Orlando, Florida
Reqinaa GOLD, Orlando, Florida
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worry if you'll take my stuff when i leave.everytime you come around me i feel as im being robbed for my personal space.
you claim that im your wifely. tell me that you'll be here 4ever but during my worst times you weren't!
its not a matter of what,when and where it matters when you think what is the point of you telling me you love me when you you really need to say Do you trust me??? i love you baby!!! No boo i trust you.

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