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2005-04-17 ~ 4:45 p.m.
No fitting titleI tried to find music lyrics to go with this entry, with how I'm feeling. I couldn't find any. I didn't think I'd take it this bad. After all I'm the one that has been wanting space, adventure etc. I didn't see things going this way though. I'm ranging from crying to be angry. From being horribly hurt to being upset. Maybe he's right...maybe space would be good. Then why do I hurt? True I don't feel like I'm going to die....but I definately hurt. At least this clears up any doubt on whether I love him or not. I do. I love him a lot. I don't know if that makes a difference or not right now. I can honestly say, love has never been the problem.....not ever. That doesn't help me figure out where to go from here though...I think I need sleep... | ||
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