Monday, October 22, 2007
the pain never really goes away
When I say that it's over, I still want you to be mine.
Days have been eventful, and busy. I've had barely any time to think. When I do, I'll be too mentally exhausted, to the point where I either fall asleep, or would rather just stop thinking altogether. Like now.
I need another bottle, mine's already full.
Location: SB-OF
Music: Enigma from the store's playlist
8:09 PM
