(no subject)
it would be really nice.
for just once,
to know
that its all for me.
that your waiting arms
are there for me
and only
me.
when i say
"i don't think you care about me at all"
its true.
and...
i suppose,
i try and tell you
in my own little way,
but it never quite
comes out
right.
so, i'll sit and sulk
and tell and complain to
only my livejournal
and listen to indie music,
the whole time wishing
i had a real hand
to hold.
for just once,
to know
that its all for me.
that your waiting arms
are there for me
and only
me.
when i say
"i don't think you care about me at all"
its true.
and...
i suppose,
i try and tell you
in my own little way,
but it never quite
comes out
right.
so, i'll sit and sulk
and tell and complain to
only my livejournal
and listen to indie music,
the whole time wishing
i had a real hand
to hold.