Some days i hate being your friend and others I love it. I find whats wrong in you and I find what I like. I can't say what I feel because it is such a seesaw of emotions that it wouldn't matter what I did. One day I can't stand you and the next I'm head over heels. The way I feel shouldn't be this hard but it is. It should just be simple and deep that runs through me and doesn't escape me every other day.
Creative Motion · Sat Apr 05, 2008 @ 03:32am · 0 Comments |