because it's all i ever knew of love..
i haven't slept in my own bed more than once in the past week. i haven't really slept much in the past week, for that matter. i'm exhausted - physically and emotionally. i don't know what it is i want anymore, or what it is i'm doing. i have this nagging, lingering feeling that i'm going to get myself into trouble..
i've been a bad bad girl.
i've been careless
with a delicate man.
and it's a sad sad world,
when a girl will break a boy
just because she can.