mood: Depressed still... Listening to: ugly - the Exies Thinking about: Love loss and fairy tales Talking to: Squishy. Eating: Nothin Drinking: Nothin Wanting: To see her again. Today wasn't much different then...every other day. I guess I'm gunna be ok...I can't hold on anymore. It hurts like hell, yeah. But I can do it, I can forget about her, and move on. I just, want to say goodbye.
Pleasure moon · Tue May 20, 2008 @ 02:46am · 0 Comments |