*sniff*

Aug 29, 2006 13:32

Things feel stressed. Icky and ill fitting, like too tight jeans.

I have lots to do, and little time. I'll fit it in, I just cant be arsed.

I want to be by his side, in his arms and melting to his skin.

I want him to say he wants me there, immediately, right now in his arms, till the morning comes. Importantly, I want him to actually want me.

I left my bleeding heart between his sheets

....Circumstance made me a bad friend
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