He gets to me.
He. Gets. To. Me. There, I've said it. Now i wish my life would move one. But instead it dwells in the presence of missing him. Or maybe just missing the idea of him. I haven't figured out which one it is.
He made me feel empty.He makes me feel empty. Or at least his actions did and do. It's not his fault-really, it isn't. The fault
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the songs of my life right now are either Fall to Pieces *an obvious one* or Things I'll Never Say *the marriage thing is a little too far down the road for me though*
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