pressed for time

May 12, 2004 16:30

i love being a part of this life even when i'm under severe restriction. you'll find ways to sneak me out and save my ass from destruction. the greatest times consist of lying on you on me on a cool couch, with great friends in the background reading up on anorexia and hollywood drama. sneaking off to your room for a little unfinished business, ( Read more... )

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let's play kelly says anonymous May 31 2004, 02:20:47 UTC
its true. he did send it to me. but don't worry amy, he is yours. i wrote him a letter. but i don't think he read it. it went like this.
[[ [Dear Sir,

I never forgot what I heard from her. The thought of hurting you was never in the picture, instead it was me. When I heard the deceitful news, I swore to God I would get a part of you I never had and tear it apart from top to bottom to shreds. Then I heard it was false. I melted. I was immobile cream for your coffee that we used to drink together. The sweetness from the sugar you left in the palm of my hand decintegrated, and so did my soul. I had never thought of such a thing. But I must admit, I do not want you back. You need to stay where you are, and I hope the two of you best. Don't worry about me, I'll be here until you die. Past your grave and through the streets, I'll wonder into eternal years. Knocked out by my lungs. Loss of breath. Good-bye love for always. I'll love you forever. I'll like you for always.

Sincerely,

Miss-Guided]] ]

and i want to be friends. and we can talk about him and surprise him. i'm not as evil or mean as i always appear to be. but if you'll forgive me, it would be great. you're a really great person.

always, kelly

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