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jedibumblebee (profile) wrote,
on 10-19-2002 at 2:36am
Current mood: confused
Music: MOdest Mouse- You're The Good Things
Subject: "You're the flowers on my table when my allergies come out..."
i need you to stay away from me because i cant stay away from you. and you still won't let me close. and i'm dying in the middle.

i cant handle you and your indecisivenss. i cant handle being caught in the middle. i cant handle not having what i want, to tell the truth. i need to get away because being here makes me hate my life. i have too many other things i should be worrying about...you're my neon distraction.

i cant fight with myself. i'm sick of losing.

i'm sure this is all fucking hilarious, right...just like everything else that you laugh through.
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Anonymous

Sorry, 10-20-02 4:56pm

I never meant for that to be the case. As I said before, I have this habit of breaking everything I touch. I wont come around anymore.

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