Someone tell me why I'm feeling like this tonight?
I do a good job of pretending that i shrug my shoulders all the time and say C'est la vie.
Or I've done it enough times for it to look believable. But.
You know, I love you too.
But if this is going to hurt, tell me soon won't you?
I need to run. And cry.
And keep telling myself that I can outrun me until my legs give way.
It's been a really long day.
I really need my best friend now.
I just kinda wish the money in my ez link card was enough to hop on a plane to get to her.
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