you and my mind spent all of last night and this morning together.
it kills knowing you don't even let me cross yours.
get out. get out. get out.

definitly torn. slightly pissed off. pretty sad. kinda annoyed. and yet really in love with him still

what a strange mix of emotions.

today was good. but ended up taking a really really ridiculous turn. and so i leave you with this..

what the fuck?