I want to live, not just exist. I love listening to music. I need to write or I can't survive. Many things make up my life. Without them...I wouldn't be me.
Saturday, 12 December 2009
Why?
Why is it, when hes not there I'm annoyed at him, I don't like the fact he never makes an effort and I hate the fact he's a pretty crap boyfriend, but as soon as he says hello...it all seeps away? Why can't I hate him?
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