Wednesday, September 20, 2006
He's like a fever I can't sweat off.im so tired of all this, its like a broken record.over and over,playing and playing but he's who i always come back to.what a loser you might say, thats how exactly i think of myself.a loser.oh God, i wanna move on.drop all my baggage and run til i can't run anymore.as far from reality as possible.
posted @12:26 AM