I don't know. I feel a tinge of envy And a whole lot of jealousy.
I've been rather possessive lately. I don't want to share. I don't like it. `Cause it makes me cry every now and again. It's much more frequent now. I feel like crying right now.
One day, I want real courage. The real courage to do and say, "Look; I'm moving on." To say that I don't care. I don't care. But it's like a sting. It keeps bothering you. It's annoying.
Thank you to that one person. You're the only person who convinces me To keep writing... Even though a million to zero could care less. It hurts a bit that you help cause the tears.
But I know you don't mean to. You're always the one that ends up drying those tears in the end. Let us wake up tomorrow as well. Cause where are we? We'll be up and kicking a**.
V Ko · Sun Jan 13, 2008 @ 02:29am · 0 Comments |