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I hate it when people call me Rich… and the thing about me when I’m angry is, even tho I’m quiet and you don’t know when I’m angry until you push me - and then I’m a goddamn volcano.
And then getting her to arrange a time with Lucy, so that I can tell her just with me and Micky there. I cant let her make me feel like this but at the same time I just dont even want to be a part of it. I mean the whole point of this is - I can’t see whats going to happen next.. and that scares me, I press my lips onto this mirror we call life and blow till my cheeks expand but I go nowhere, and neither does my breath.
What in my vision is so clouded that I can’t see my own beauty, inside or out?
Why do I always fall for guys that i can’t have. I have a job all set up, and I was able to apply for an apartment up there…. its nothing special, but I’m not extravagent… as long as I dont have to share it with anyone, I’m satisfied.
But I still have hope in you, girl but there’s nothing I can do; the rest is up to you. It’s all right there on the main page, so there’s a plus to your set-up this way!
When you share a home, the dynamic of the relationship must necessarily change, but what are the rules when the situation is temporary?
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