Thursday, October 21, 2010

The hardest part, is letting go; not taking part. You really broke my heart.

Holy shit I shouldn't be as sad as I am about the year twelves officially finishing.
But I actually feel like crying right now.


Scratch that, I am crying right now.
Two guys. They know who they are. They're probably sick to death of me.
And I already fucking miss them.

Won't see them around. Won't be there to brighten my day.
Won't be there in homeroom to impersonate K and make his shoes have voices..


Fuck.
I wish they didn't have to leave.
Wish they still saw me as a friend and not some annoying teen.
I wish I didn't always fuck up my chances with amazing guys.

:(

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