thoughts of seven forty-seven.
i wasn’t upset until you were mad with what i had to say, and i couldn’t take it back.
the thing that was holding me back has vanished, and now i feel the sudden urge of leaving you alone.
sometimes i really don’t care, and other times i really really think.
i think alone and wonder why i am the way i am. what around me makes me, me? alot.
the cute happy things coax you into the big scary things.
Posted February 2, 2009 at 7:47am
