May 02, 2005 22:56
you stress me out. you drive me crazy. why am i still here? how am i still standing?
every day goes by i think about it. i think about what you did. i think about how it played out.
everyday that i see you. i smile. when we talk. we really talk. we don't make small talk anymore. we are really talking.
i'm split in two. i know its bad for me. i know i shouldnt even consider this. but i cant stop myself. i cant get away.
everyone tells me you are bad for me. everyone tells me to get away. but i cant. i cant get away
(I left my friggen food at work... how pissed am i?)