I miss talking to you. I know you don't care, mainly cause I pissed you off, was all crazy and shit, my thinking isn't quite normal, a little exaggerated, and I was selfish. You were the only person that I ever had really intelligent convos with, and I miss hearing your laugh, your hiccups, your animal cruelty to chico, your daily frustrations, ahhh... the journeys you'd take me on to get a pack of smokes at the gas station... Good job if you've lasted from the cigs up to now... though I know I'm probably still on 'autodelete' I'll give it a try because I still feel guilty, for bein an ass, for bein me, the person you didnt think I was. whatever, i miss talking to you, just wanted you to know that.
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The one time I was afraid to tell someone I loved them, i finally broke down and told them. They died about a week later.
Moral of the story? Don't ever just let someone guess. You love them? Let them know...you never know what's gonna happen tomorrow.
Good to see you back in the LJ world!
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