.:tired:.
work was a piece.. i had to stay late because a retarded guy that talks to himself decided to take an hour long break. fuckin asshole. so i didnt get to talk to my dearest. -sigh-
kadie: whats wrong steven? are you okay?
stevie: yea.. im fine..
saddened and sweet to the touch i reach for something you always said was never much. i found my way but you continue to stick your nose in my business. you ask me what is wrong.. i dare not speak whats on my mind. that itself would be wrong... growing up ive been told to shut the fuck up.. to keep my mouth shut. although to tell you now would be heaven that id like to cut in front of you and watch the tears flow like a fountain.. id like to carve my name in your wrist and show you something i have missed. there's a glow in your eyes.. a shining disguise.. you are nothing to me now.. and i thank "god" for that everyday.
kadie: whats wrong steven? are you okay?
stevie: yea.. im fine..
saddened and sweet to the touch i reach for something you always said was never much. i found my way but you continue to stick your nose in my business. you ask me what is wrong.. i dare not speak whats on my mind. that itself would be wrong... growing up ive been told to shut the fuck up.. to keep my mouth shut. although to tell you now would be heaven that id like to cut in front of you and watch the tears flow like a fountain.. id like to carve my name in your wrist and show you something i have missed. there's a glow in your eyes.. a shining disguise.. you are nothing to me now.. and i thank "god" for that everyday.