"Who are you? You are the the truth out screaming these lies. You are the truth, saving my life."

I still have that stupid pang in my chest.  Damn.

I want it to go away so bad.

I'm trying to escape it.

Like.. I want another guy to come along, so he can fix it; fix me.

but I can't do that.

Because it's just like using sex as a weapon, and I really shouldn't do that.

 

I don't know what to say besides that.  I'm pretty ponder-less right now.

 

someone want to have a meaningful conversation? IM me because I'm as bored as hell.

lovelybones1007.