Archive for September, 2009
Sometimes, you just have to let it go without thinking what will happen next.
It hurts to remove something that sticks on you like Elmer’s glue.
I called him INGRATE.. I called him a BASTARD..
I never wanted to do that. Never in my life did I want to call someone like that..
Until it dawned on me..
I know why I did it..
.. just for me to hate him and force myself to let him go.
I congratulate myself for being imaginative, and then I cry myself to sleep.