Jun 24, 2005 02:05
Those words very well might haunt me for the rest of my life.
Why are my friends cursed?
Why is this town cursed?
Why does life repeat itself in the saddest of ways?
Why do I let myself go like this?
Why does anyone let themselves go like this?
Melissa Rae Deemer, please call me back. Please.
I wish I could give you the biggest hug in the world right now. I just want to be sure you feel secure. I need to know that you're not mad.