Feb 04, 2007 12:32
Of all the days, I think it's slightly ironic that we came to this the day the flint went out of my zippo. Apparently the spark is gone. Whatever awe I had to keep Tiara atleast in a state of content is gone. It was bound to happen. The miles and miles between us was bound to win at some point. I figured this bridge would be crossed but why now? Certain dates are coming up that now, to me, have lost all value.
I want to burn the world away today. I'm just fucking bitter.