Jul 18, 2007 01:57
I'm really ready to get out of here. This summer is trudging along so slowly and painfully. All I want is to move forward and not look back, which most likely means that what's in the stars for me is re-establishing some old connection. The universe never does what I want, it makes me want something else.
I'm looking forward with reserved hopes to this weekend. Maybe things will go well, the odds aren't so bad, but I wouldn't put money on it. That's not true, I would, but I wouldn't feel good about it.
I always want to make everyone happy, no matter what it means to me.
And now you say you love me
Well just to prove you do
Come on and cry me a river
Cry me a river
I cried a river over you