mess.

Apr 30, 2006 21:31

i need to stop pretending that you're him.
because, you're not.
when i kiss you, i want to vomit.
when i kiss him, i don't ever want to leave.
but he has no idea about how i feel.
nor will he ever..
because he doesn't give two shits.
and neither should i.

..yet, i do.
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