Cause it's just a memory, I can't love completely, when you're really with me, I'm indifferent. But I try to get my head clear, it's too full of ideas that I haven't thought of yet.
Nov 6, 2006
What does it matter?
I woke up late. I was late for class. I didn't even care. I still feel no remorse. It's not like me. I've been pretending to be in a decent mood...just so no one will ask me why. But the answer is that I really don't know why. Who cares. That's been my opinion all day.
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God you sound like me ... that's probably not a good thing.
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