Glance 114

Apr 30, 2007 08:39


We need to talk, babe. I am going to be up front with you so there shouldn't be any way that you can be angry with me.

I slept with John. Last night. It....wasn't something I was planning on. Or wanted to do now that I think about it. The same goes for his side. It was an impromptu encounter. I had been wanting to catch up on things, I hadn't seen him or Cori in forever. (Cori...I guess was still home. John said'll talk to him and understand. I'll speak to him myself about that.)

I thought maybe magic might help somewhere in the Kill Budd situation. Not being able to fucking go to my own fucking home isn't something I'm used to.  I guess that loneliness and the drinks got the best of me. I...don't desire anything else from John other than friendship.

I thought that you should know because I respect you and care about you so much that it is a surprise to even myself.

I miss you. I've wanted to be with you.

love, fuck this, cori, luke, fucks this shit, magic

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