Monday, February 21, 2005

:: It's over ::

I was more in love with the idea of the perfect companion, more than i was in love with the person itself.

I don't blame anyone for anything.

I may be bummed, but i really really don't blame anyone.

...i don't even blame myself.

You're all entitled to your own opinions and means of settling conflict.

I'm just glad i wasn't a pawn to either side.

I'm even more glad i stood up for what i believed in, and that i stood up for a person i regard as my best friend.

If you want to blame me for being true to a friend, then i guess i can't do anything about it.


I'll miss the idea of having someone to call before i sleep.


...then i just got a call. I skipped a pulse or two thinking it could've been you or someone else relative to what just happened.


Then i was wrong.


...another step to concluding that this life just isn't worth living.

spoken. at 2:15 AM



"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."