♥ ♥ ♥ Sometimes I wonder if you think about me as much as I think about you -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- rants of lonliness and sadness i long to be in the arms of someone who cares about me. Someone who appreciates what i have been through and what i have done. The stories i wrote in times of need, and the music i created when i just couldn't take anymore. i read entries that seem so recent, as recent as 6 months ago, and the pain i felt then is not even in comparison to know. i sounded like a whiny little bitch to say it as blunt as i can. i know that people see the changes in me, how i'm more quiet, more reserved. i want to blame it on them and say that their the ones who are doing it to me, but i can't. i have to take the blame. 10:15 a.m. - 2005-08-15 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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