it's so ?confusing?.
i was so sure that it'd be somehow easier this week. after our talks last week and her touching me over the weekend and how much less stressed or tense i felt.
i'll never get used to her having to leave to go home to him. or the thoughts of things from their past.
fuck.
she's on her way home. try to breathe.
she's going to fix dinner. talk. laugh. sleep. with him.
all the time i've known her. and from now on.
why can't i control this?
Monday, July 10, 2006
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