Here lies a two year old friendship. Rip apart by the most insignificant things. One says, "Why are you being a selfish b***h? Why don't you think about me and my feelings?" The other, "I did, but life doesn't revolve around you." Everyone has a right to be happy, thought the other, so why can't that be me? The one, of course, wouldn't listen. To them, life was only about... well, them. So they didn't really care about the other. In reality, they were both selfish. The other couldn't, and wouldn't, expect the other to understand or forgive, but they thought it would be better if they just tried to get past it all. Of course, the one wouldn't have it. They would dwell on the whole situation for a very long time. The other just decided to ignore it; they would do what made them happy without really thinking about the rest of the world for once. And so this story took place, in a dark afternoon when Jupiter was by Venus. Blessed be.
 Annabella Goddess Of Ice · Tue Dec 02, 2008 @ 12:18am · 0 Comments |
