You're Leaving Me
And now I find out you’re leaving tomorrow. What good will it do? I know you planned this…but now? Now of all times? Really? I don’t understand your logic. I have a headache. You breed headaches in me, it seems. That, or you remedy them. I love you, I hate you…I wish you were mine. Mine and not hers. For once, I won’t do anything to break you two apart. I don’t...
Not to sound like a hipster, but damnit, I know I said I’d NEVER use something so mainstream like tumblr or twitter or facebook. God, I hate this site and I can’t stand people who use it, yet…here I am, a hypocrite of myself. Of course, no one else will ever find out about this. No one but me. Absolutely no one. If anyone does, I’ll never live it down and I’ll hate...