I am so bored. Bored to death. So sick of my laptop. But at least this is better than me constantly thinking of you.
Spoke too soon. Just realised I’m still mad at you. But it doesn’t matter; nothing I say ever gets through to you anyway.
Very happy, but this feeling will not last. Never did.
I do hope you get better soon and get over this, my friend. You’ll pull through (: And as for you, I just don’t know anymore. Should I even bother?
They want me, I want you, you want him, but no one wants to turn around
Now I never meant To do you wrong That’s what I came here to say But...– Life Is For Living - Coldplay
It’s time to move on and forget about the past. It’s time to stop worrying and carry on. It’s not worth it to be so down; we’re just doing it to ourselves, not god, not anyone. Just ourselves. Just take it as it is; face it. But then carry on. At least you’ve faced it (:
Why can’t we just be friends. You and me, being friends. Why can’t we just talk. You and me, talking. Why can’t we just be ourselves. You and me, being ourselves. Why can’t we sit down and talk? Why? :( P.S. This is for you, you and you.