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Oct 03, 2006 20:13

whack.

hey. well. i'm thinking sometimes i'm just better off
with someone who treats/treated me like shit.
at least he put me in place.
i was miserable, but i wasn't hurting myself ...
and now i'm miserable, and i listen to my own skin rip apart.
i don't really talk much after the accident,
you know.

but i love you already, and we're exactly the same.
i need you in my life.
i'll make any kind of promise to you,
i just want us to be happy for a real long time.
we can do that, it's so easy.
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