Tuesday, June 30, 2009

TWELVE.

Im gonna type over here i miss him still. Like yeah, still. It's been so many many months, yet idk why im still having this sucky feeling inside me. Hate to see him flirting, hate him to have night life, hate to see his name in other girls blog, hate him to hang ard with girls. Jealousy, think so. He changed, not th old self anymore. Innocent, pure, blur to someone who rebel, fights. I am nothing to you anymore, & i mean nothing. My text to you is nt important anymore, you'r not looking forward to it. You once gave me false hope too. Those couples, memories, tonning over my hse..

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