sorry i haven't updated forEVER ^_^'' emah... >< sorry but i've been busy. and not particularly inspired. plus i have been earning the money for the ps2 that i plan to buy soon.
at the core i've forgotten
taken far from my safety
everytime I see you 3, i feel rejected. not angry, as you think, not sad, nor jealous. it's like you picked me up, threw me down, stepped on me and laughed as i died.
the pictures there
you were my friend. the facade is there, holding up. you, a perfect person, with all your brains, looks and personality. you act like you are so good. i try to be nice.
the memory won't escape me
i'll always remember. you insult my intellegence more each day. but i take in more than anyone knows.
...but why should i care?