May 31, 2007 00:50
this night feels like days.
I need a cigarette.
I need reassurance.
I need his hand in mine.
I need to grow up.
I need a hug.
I need a life.
I need to not let this happen again.
I need to take this to it's full potential.
I need a new mouse.
I need a drink.
I need a popper.
I need to be less needy.