in love with love, helplessly

Aug 04, 2008 18:37

He's in town. He asked me to meet him at the station. And I'm not going.
I don't know why, I can't grasp it. Fear of consequences, insecurities... Intolerance? Uptightness? High standards? Damn, I hate how I always say I don't know things but then I analyze them and come up with possibilities.

"Beloved heart, one day you will thank me for this." -Brain

That's for sure. It might be hard now, but it's for the best.

Hey... [I deserve better.]. For sure.

exes

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