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your friends are full of shit
happy thoughts
tankit
i might've made this the title of a previous entry.

can't sleep.


trying to say good bye to what was our thing. because i know it's fairly over. the hints are there, i get it, okay.


why does this happen so often? is there no one else that gets as into it as me?
will i ever get over this?

the craving, the ideas, the need... the voice.

i'm sorry baby, it wasn't what i intended.

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