Friday, September 11, 2009
♥ 5:15 PM
What I want to know doesn't always equate to what I need to know, so perhaps we'll stick to the need-to-know basis, and leave me out of everything, cause I find that whenever I come within close proximity to any of you, I'm just left with frazzled nerves and hauntings of empty promises.
If you couldn't keep them, don't even bother making them, because I'm tired of finding excuses for you.
Maybe we should stop trying to find endings to everything that's happening, why are we even stuck. I've made up my mind, and you've obviously made your choice, so this is behind us.
It should be obvious that I miss you, but everything has to come to that eventual end, we just pushed ours slightly earlier, so what's the harm, hah.
You can't have your pie and eat it.
You're tired of finding allowances, and I'm tired of even trying.
