Mar 20, 2006 15:45
I have stopped thinking, I did it awhile ago to make things easier and they are.
But you can never escape, growing up into something you want and like is difficult.
Its hard not to be jealous.
Its hard not to be lonely.
Its easy to forget.
Its easy to eat, drink, smoke, exercise, dance and plan.
Its not nice to see someone else move past you.
Its not nice to realise someone has fallen out of love/like with you.
It is difficult.