-fried your brain. -taken life itself for granted. -lied so much you didn't even know when to believe yourself. -twisted words and depended on two syllable BULLSHIT. -wanted me only until you had me.
I'm happier now.. If happy is something to be achieved and remains uncertain even when.. you finally reach it.
I just found an entry about it, actually. Titled "You are my..." It's about him. And now it's coming back to me. Saving all those flowers.. The day in the coal mine... And at the park. Everywhere, actually. Too bad most of them are gone now..and I still have no idea where.
So...how many of you actually clicked the link and read what was behind the cut in the entry titled "no one should read it...and no one will care enough to anyways"?