Dec 31, 2004 04:52
i'm perpetually itching for change.
i really don't feel right.
my life revolves around anything other than what it should.
i'm caught in realism and i'm tugging at the sleeve of idealism.
he just won't turn around.
i won't let him turn around.
but i think i'm ready.
i'm ready to let go.
i apologize ahead of time,
tatum.
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