Monday, June 29, 2009

She's at the bottom of the bottle.

"The situations may have changed, but I'm still the same. We're still the same. I'll still share a bathroom with you."

A phone call can only do so much to relieve this building pressure of wanting to hold you really close and never ever let go. I keep trying to spread glue over you, all over us so that we won't go our seperate ways too soon but I suppose even forever is already here.

Damnit, why do I have to suck at handling changes?


But I am extremely, insanely, ridiculously happy for you.
You know, one of those real, honest happiness that I don't have to make up or lie about.


I love you sis.

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On a more angry, vengeful note;


Fuck, when you cheat on me, I'll just cheat back.
Don't start the cycle if you can't handle it fool.







ika.




Current mood: happy and sad
Listening to: Thinking About You.

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