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| Whywhywhywhywhy. |
Dec 27th, 2007 5:10:09 pm - Subscribe |
| He said.. I'm not gonna fight for this. I'm not like that. I'm not going to make you stay even if you want me to. you have to want to stay, and i want your blind trust. Now. i don't want to wait or work for it. He said.. You think it didn't hurt when you said you could do better? Fuck, i cried. i yelled at my fucking mother. I don't even talk to her, and i yelled at her. He said.. You're the one that pulls away from the kisses- that says she hates hearing she's loved. How am i supposed to know you like that when you tell me otherwise? He said. You're the first girl i sang to. Haha, i can't fucking sing. He said.. So I guess none of it meant anything. And don't you miss being in my arms, with your head in my chest, riding the bus home? Not even a little? He said.. Well hey, you proved the boys right. They said we wouldn't last. I feel like i just got smacked in the face. |
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| feelin kinda.. indecisive |
x(0) threadbare memories. sew them up with reason and regret? |
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