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The Last Of You
7.13.2006
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It says 7:03 on my clock.
I've always wanted to talk to you, not because I miss you, it's just that I've been wanting to ask you about things. But I realize now that I can't because we're not talking anymore.
Something must be wrong with me. And you can probably pinpoint that out since you've been at my side for five whole months.
It's just so unfair that you left without saying anything. Does that reflect how crappy you thought of me?
I feel like someone's out there laughing at my expense.
I might start something great with someone, and I don't want it to end up exactly like what happened to us. I feel like if I fix a bit of me, then I can make this work.
I'm saying this because I've always comforted myself with sharing things like these with you. And if I don't get that same feeling, then that means I am ready.
It's still raining outside. But it's not as cold as it was yesterday.
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