Jan 07, 2009 21:46
You don't know what you're makin' me wait for
You don't care
Take me there
Don't pretend like you don't know what's goin' on inside my, in my soul
I've waited so long for you, You're my long shot
Weak spot
Root rot
My love, not.
Il est étrange lorsque l'histoire se répète avec un autre rectangle.
PRY A WORSE ONE.
In other not-so-vauge news, Eli is having surgery in Ann Arbor tomorrow on his chest tumor. I really hope they don't have to crack his ribcage. The last time I saw Eli in pain like this it made me cry uncontrollably and I'm not looking forward to going even more crazy when I've already lost my fucking marbles.
I need to go back to State and drink all of this... everything... away.