you confuse me so bad.
the end
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Sunday, November 23, 2008
so i should have known
that life wouldn't be all that i thought it would be.
nothing turns out good at all
and like, i don't know why i thought it would but i did.
and i lead myself on, and i hate it
i do it all the fucking time and i don't understand why i do it
but i guess i just wanted it so bad that i let it take me over
i hate doing this to myself.
fuck
nothing turns out good at all
and like, i don't know why i thought it would but i did.
and i lead myself on, and i hate it
i do it all the fucking time and i don't understand why i do it
but i guess i just wanted it so bad that i let it take me over
i hate doing this to myself.
fuck
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Monday, November 17, 2008
i wanna show you how it (should) end[s]
last night, i felt like i was going to cry.
i don't know if i can stand to be without you for so long.
honestly i have no idea what i'm going to do
i might be a bit overdramatic, but who isn't?
you make me feel so good, i have no idea why but when i'm around you i feel like everything will be okay. even if i know that it won't
you're a big asshole, and you know it. and i love it. and you might know that too.
you confuse the living shit out of me, i can't seem to read you.
there's something about you that i can't figure out.
i want to be with you
in any way, shape, form that i can.
and i know that it might be wrong, but it would be so good.
i don't know if i can stand to be without you for so long.
honestly i have no idea what i'm going to do
i might be a bit overdramatic, but who isn't?
you make me feel so good, i have no idea why but when i'm around you i feel like everything will be okay. even if i know that it won't
you're a big asshole, and you know it. and i love it. and you might know that too.
you confuse the living shit out of me, i can't seem to read you.
there's something about you that i can't figure out.
i want to be with you
in any way, shape, form that i can.
and i know that it might be wrong, but it would be so good.
Sunday, November 16, 2008
when you're gone.
todays the last day i'm going to see you.
for a while.
and i don't know what i'm going to do with myself.
i'm not even kidding, it's gonna be like withdrawl.
you're my drug and i'm addicted.
for a while.
and i don't know what i'm going to do with myself.
i'm not even kidding, it's gonna be like withdrawl.
you're my drug and i'm addicted.
Monday, November 10, 2008
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Sunday, November 2, 2008
smoke rings drift into the midnight sky
i love how you're the biggest dick to me ever, but theres something about you.
something about you that makes me want to fuck the shit out of you.
and i'm a brutally honest person.
but you say you only make fun of the people that you like.
you confuse the living shit out of me
and i love it.
:]
something about you that makes me want to fuck the shit out of you.
and i'm a brutally honest person.
but you say you only make fun of the people that you like.
you confuse the living shit out of me
and i love it.
:]
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