Jun 12, 2007 09:37
there is few and far between that have come in and out of my life that actually make me happy.
and the few that do are always the wrong few.
im such a sucker for a sucker.
when is it my turn just to be completely happy without one thing or another going wrong?
i'm sick of being miserable but it seems like its the only thing i've ever known.
but how can i miss something i dont really remember in the first place?
oh well...
i know the spark inside your eyes was just the match i use to set myself on fire.