Oct 22, 2004 01:33
* I dont blame you for the volume of your voice, on the car ride home, my fingers were numb and my feet were cold, I still pushed you to feel this way, Its not your fault that I couldent hold this in, I shouldve done what you said. Next time ill try harder to not et you see the hurt flowing through me and Ill make things seem much better than they actally are...I promise you that.