Thursday, December 22, 2005
if i wanted to take care of something,i would have gotten a dog.
if i could make all the decisions myself,why would i need you?
if im that insensitive,you must go for therapy.
if im such a private person,do you think i would be telling you anything real?
everything about us,is not about us.
its always about you.you scarifice the most,you love me the most,you tell me everything,you do things to make me happy.you do everything i don't do.
you're perfect.
immortal.but i don't want perfect.
posted @12:24 PM