The kisses of death

Jun 13, 2004 00:33

She kissed me and I wanted to die. for everything I've done. don't get me wrong i don't have any regrets. but i wanna die for what i've put her through and what is still to come.

She kissed him and I almost cried. I swear. I had to leave.

I can't communicate with her anymore. don't let her talk to me. as much as we've been through, we need more time apart. also don't let me talk to her. I can't even be her friend without there being some kind of feelings from either of us. i'm sorry babe. it's gotta be like this. it's for the best.

I'll see ya around.
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