So again, i did it cowardly. I couldn't even make a call. Just a plain message that sounded so insincere. And i keep telling myself, the message will disintergrate instantly when it's read.
It's not OK.
Sigh, fatigue comes in once more, entering without knocking on my door. It takes so much out of you just to be your old-self. A few more days, that's all, a few more days then i can drop this act.
I remember i once told myself i kept this small little hope.
i think it's really gone.
13 more days left to suffer, 13 more days left to make things right.
Saturday, October 18, 2008
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