Mar 27, 2003 13:51
last night.
I regret everything.
I miss the laughter.
I miss being held and kissed on the forhead when it was of your own will not of obligation.
I had a dream you came over knocked on my window asked me to move away with you, so it could be just you and I, because nothing will ever bind us together again if there are others.
I said "yes" I got some clothes ran outside, there was a note saying "your such a sucker".
I woke up with the taste of blood in my mouth, I ran to the bathroom because the very thought of it all made me sick.