| Most of myself believes that we're out on our seperate ways. We don't need each other. That letter, it was just what was on my mind at the moment. No I don't love you. No I don't want you. No I don't care for you. You're just another person out there. But one thing's true, I'll always be here. But I'm not ready for you. Nor do I think I will ever be. I left my door open for you, but you shut me out. Some kind of friendship we do have. But I have moved on. Maybe not in a rightful way. But it's okay. |
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| Catch me at tumblr. Well, make one, then follow me. [: impossiblelove.tumblr.com Maybe you'd really know what's up. |
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| Thanks for becoming distant. I guess I'm losing you. But whatever. |
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| Sad to say. I think I'll be on a hiatus. Or maybe not even come back. Maybe a post once a month here and there... But I've got to move on from this crazy drama. [: |
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| So I've always wondered what it's like to be a homosexual or bisexual. Hm. Not that it's weird, but does it feel the same way as being straight? What a random thought. ---------------- Prom was yesterday. It was fun; it could've been better though. If the DJ was better, the night would have been amazing. But there's always senior prom. Pictures turned out to be a negative. |
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