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You know how every now and then you just feel so full of life and love and you're content and everything is so
nice?
Yeah, me either.
I love the one i'm with but I feel so guilty about the ones I don't and am not. There's Sad, and I can't be with him. Even if he was right for me. I couldn't do that. Either his heart is broken or hers is, and somehow I find it much easier to break a heart that has testicles to hold it together.
There is the one who is not really one at all, is he? I don't know. This is all getting vague and wrong.
I got some shoes today from a friend.
Half of them are perfect.
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