February 2012
3 posts
I always want to talk to you.
I check my phone for your messages very often. When you don’t talk to me, I have the urge to talk to you. But I don’t want you to get bored of me. As selfish as it may sound, I’ll keep my distance because I want you to miss me as much as I miss you.
Sometimes, memories can be nice...
Maybe I shouldn’t try so hard to shut them out all of the time. But this one kind of brought a smile to my face, in a weird way. I asked my boyfriend at the time, (Okay, so I’ve only had one boyfriend, but I hate referring to him as my “ex.” To me, it makes him sound like a terrible person. I never really liked that word…) I asked him what’s the one thing he...
Leave me out with the waste, this is not what I...
It’s the wrong kind of place to be thinking of you. It’s the wrong time for somebody new. It’s a small crime, and I got no excuse. But is that alright with you? I can’t sleep. It’s my dreams again, or maybe they’d be classified as nightmares. It’s interesting how I hate sleeping because it’s the only time I can’t control what I think about,...