i wish that for once, you would be honest with me about how you really feel and what you really want. i am confused and i am tired of running towards you everytime.
and this time, i chose not to run the mile with you anymore. i am sick and tired of your fickleness and i am moving on. i hope in time, i will get over you completely.
i wish it's october already. this really hurts.
p.s derrick, im sorry i could not attend your little going-away bash this friday
have tons of fun in the states!