Guilt... that washes over me. Every single time you say "I love you" It kinda sorta really kills me inside. To know I can't say that. Lame? Mhmm. And I can't stand knowing no matter how much you say "i'm fine" or "it's okay" ... it's not. Hedley puts it best. "And I feel like I'm a villian"
Blahh. Maybe I can lose myself in immaturity for a week. Maybe.
Seems like Im binge posting. Like... I'll go days without posting anything and you geta huge mess. Kinda like a hairball. Well....
RUP. Go figure.
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