3:58 p.m. - June 25, 2009
Not ever.Never. End
Haven't said a word in a while, I've forgotten the combinations, I've forgotten the syntax. Dull little moments that make the boredom a little less painful. Meaning nothing, meaning everything. To me, it seems like your lies are truths, and your truths lies. Waste of time, could you please shut down? You've got to go, you've attached yourself to me. Like a leech sucking, sucking, sucking. Gotten used to the feeling of draining, but now that I see, I'm not letting you this time, not ever. Never. End.