Dec 07, 2007 00:55
remember that night I was crying and you came to get me in the stop and shop parking lot? you asked me why I was crying and I refused to tell you. well, I was crying for you. a part of me always will.
one month and it'll be their one year anniversary. while the ball is dropping, I'll be drunk and lonely and he'll be kissing away an entire year that he loved someone else.
another year of chasing ghosts, almost over.
"I've had a bad day for years."