January 2010
2 posts
when i thought i was good;
so its been a while since its been summer, i thought i was over it, and just a moment ago i started looking at pictures of my birthday, the play, and many other things, and ive come to the conclusion that maybe im not as strong as i thought i was. after this musical ill be done with everything and hopefully its the last ill ever see of him.
and i said i was over it;
You’re on the phone with your girlfriend, She’s upset She’s going off about something that you said She doesnt get your humor like I do I’m in the room, its a typical Tuesday night I’m listening to the kind of music she doesnt like And she’ll never know your story like I do
Can’t you see that I’m the one who understands you? Been here all along so...