i don't know...
why...
i've never broken up with a girl.
maybe i've been afraid of being alone
maybe i've been happy no matter the situation
maybe i'm a pushover, or i could figure out what was wrong and dealt with it.
i don't know.
again, tonight, i was with the stars, i LOST orion, but i had the cigs. a bad deal but a sufficient substitute.
maybe...
i know what i want, and it doesn't want me...
i've never broken up with a girl.
maybe i've been afraid of being alone
maybe i've been happy no matter the situation
maybe i'm a pushover, or i could figure out what was wrong and dealt with it.
i don't know.
again, tonight, i was with the stars, i LOST orion, but i had the cigs. a bad deal but a sufficient substitute.
maybe...
i know what i want, and it doesn't want me...
Labels: hotties, insomnia, international, jules, language, love, poetry
2 Comments:
Um... Excuse me??? NEVER broken up with a girl????
What was I a guy or somethin?
Thanks for remembering me!!! ANYWHO!!!
Jane Ann
touche'. you are right. i was drunk when i wrote that. i don't know if that's exactly what i meant, but i can't think of another way of explaining it. ummm... you broke up with me first, and i didn't have any faith anymore? i don't know.
either way, i misstated myself and you are better off with my asshole-ishness.
yours was a good response. i apologize again, that was cute, if you don't mind my saying so.
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