November 2010
7 posts
The ends coming quick,
But not quick enough, You say that you care, But I’m calling your bluff, Because I once was in love, But loves fucking blind, So as I swallow these pills I pray for the sunshine,
For once,
I’m excited, ready for some changes. I’m ready for something new to finally happen.
If it makes you less sad
I’ll move out of the state, you can keep to yourself and I’ll keep out of your way
Well,
I like your face, that’s why i stare.
I'm far from perfect,
but I sure try.
What is this?
