Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Stuck in this fuckin' position.
So I made my lips move up, imagining that I looked like one of those scary, sad clowns who had a smile painted on his face along with a teardrop. and I stupidly fell in love with you. (But what I really wanted t do was t hide away and cry.) Im gonna make up my mind, Im gonna do something about this. Because stayin' on like this is fucking torturing. Everyday fucking waitin' for something t happen, for us t talk like normal again. Shit man, its not gonna happen, my gut tells me that. Im gonna let go, and never turn back again. Nono, I will learn
And I know, you're not worth it, not anymore. |