Today has been the creepiest day ever. It was the kind of day that entertains so many conflicting emotions that at the end of it all, you don't know what to think or feel. I'd like to think I had a good day
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Last weekend I kissed somebody. I kissed him because I was drunk and I wanted you to be there to kiss me like you used to. But that boy, the one whom I kissed, he didn't kiss like you at all. I didn't like his kisses. I didn't. They weren't yours. It wasn't desperation that drove me to kiss back, but curiosity. I wanted to fill a gap. End result: the gap wasn't filled and I felt stupid and awkward afterward.
i understand this part so much and i hate it i hatei t i hateit
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i understand this part so much and i hate it i hatei t i hateit
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