Tuesday, August 14, 2007
meow 1:59 PM
Will we last through the winter?
Will we make it to see?
I never wanted a partner and I never loved you,
Now you are free to leave.
This heart is already frozen,
I can't remember to fall.
And if I last through the winter,
I swear to you now, I won't call.
Congratulations, go home now.
...this is the kinda shit I have been listening to. I better stop