02 February 2010

clinging to a cliff.

i swear sometimes songs come on the radio and lights turn red just to torture me. sometimes i think about wearing that same sweatshirt and a feeling comes over me. most of the time i get sick and tired of having no one to break down to for fear of making another person feeling unimportant.

the worst part about this whole thing is that i will never be able to forget. ill never be able to move on from that. some people will always buy the same shoes to run in because that's what they know fits. some people always wear the same brand of jeans because they know that they make their legs look thinner.

you'll most likely always be stuck in my head, but i promise you, i'll never see you again, and that's something ill have to live with the rest of my life.

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