okay, so today was slowowow.
the silly typewriter girl made me think about all the terrible things that happened, and... it all seems so faraway now, but will, can, never forget. and i'll always wish that i could turn back time, and it almost seems so easy just visualizing what i could've and should not have done, but time to smell the coffee - that's not gonna come.
girl, i don't think moving on should be stamped as protocol as to what to do post-heartache, but.. it's not holding on and having expectations that count. (L) hate to see you this way!
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