disappointment
Friday, December 3, 2010
Small little things, when snowballed, it's gna be like credit card debt.
Yeah, I may be able to tolerate it now. I may get pissed, get angry. But over time, the anger will die down. I'll grow sick and tired of it. Soon, I probably can't be bothered with it anymore. Sick and tired of not being able to talk, sick and tired of chasing, sick and tired of just being tired, sick and tired of doing this alone.
When that day comes ;
[♥ clarice] danced at 4:24 PM