Sometimes the world won't stop spinning when all you need is a moment to breathe... this is that side of the story.
10.07.2006
And this is how you respond
So you called me today, you said you got my letter but didn’t have time to talk. I don’t get it. You said, “I’m glad you’ve come to your senses. Lets just let everything that’s happened be behind us.” Okay I can do that. But are you saying this is all my fault? Everything is my fault. You fucked up to ya know. I didn’t mess it up on my own. I just don’t get you. I am just kinda going with the flow, I guess, and not gonna get irritated with you because I don’t wanna remess this up. I want to scream at you. I want to run around crying because my brain's exploding. I want to understand. I am really frustrated that you aren't taking any of this fault on you. Seriously why? Why me? Why can't I just listen to my friends and drop you like a hot rock? Set you down and walk away and leave it there. There have been nights that I have wished that I could just walk away from you forever but it would K-I-L-L me. I cna't lose you. I love you. Damn you, I blame you for this. I honestly do. I hate you for this.
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