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:: 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."
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