Thursday, August 02, 2007
And the best part of this whole antagonising situation. Is that you never bothered to make ammendments at all.
You carry on your jolly life like nothing ever happened. You, my so-called friend, were the greatest actor alive.
Much like clockwork, you sing me jolly songs, all while you kick me, fallen. Everything could be alright if you'd at least try. But if you prefer this silence, then i only hope you're as happy as you pretend.
But the funny thing is. It feels like nothing's changed. Have a good life.
Love, Cash.
Cashvin. 8/02/2007 11:24:00 AM
my comatose
its far too much for me.
scream.CashvinChristopher
20's not all that bad : finds solitude in the guitar. singing my lungs out. senseless expressive poetry. making a fool of myself. :)