2003-03-23, 5:18 a.m.
it feels like forever ago, and i feel as if i'm being unreasonable. maybe i am. but maybe i don't understand you and i don't understand why we had that conversation and what was wrong with you. or me.
maybe we should never speak in hypotheticals and maybe's and if's and who the hell cares about all that crap because its not doing us any good right now, now is it? maybe i should never listen to anything you say but why do you always have such a good way to say it that makes me want to hear?
where would i be right now if we just said, 'fuck you' like we meant it and walked away?
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