i just realized today/tonight was the first real fight i ever had with this one person. you walked out of my house and i just let you walk away because i'm stubborn then you told me you were sorry and that you didn't know what you were thinking....well obviously.
so its currently 1:09 am and im sitting here awake, lovely. offffff course, it's a sunday so theres nothing to do anyways i keep hearing people outside my window jenny dissappeared, so did alot of other people i'm listening to old matchbox twenty songs
so i'm thinking everything'd going to be alright sooner or later