Why do things have to be this way.
When you think you mean everything and more to someone.
And that person just comes telling you something else.
here i am back again at square one.
I dunno how to feel,
Maybe you should be the one telling me how to feel.
I dunno.
Im just so confused....


Just staring out into the night.
Trying to hide my own pain.

Compared to friendship, gold is dirt. .
- 8:52 AM