Mar 27, 2005 17:45
The flashing light on my answering machine caught my eye and almost immediately after I pushed the play button, I wished I hadn't. The voice that came out of that little speaker hit me like a ton of bricks. It's been so long. I loved you so much. 81416 will always be my home because that is where my heart is.
Come back to me.
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Things aren't the way they were before. But I hope things don't get worse. Life is a burden. Life is so dysmal in the final hours of the night. Laying alone I think back to a time with no responsibilities and no cares except what was happening on Friday night. So much has gone weird and wrong. I don't know if I like it this way, but yes I am happy. I'm sorry it had to be at your expense. I'm sorry I drug you into my life, maybe it would be better if you had never known me. Just don't forget whatever, if anything, you learned from me. Because living is about learning. Don't forget all the talks and long hours spent in love and hate. I miss you too, I'm sorry things turned out so bad... I'll talk to you sometime.
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