I let myself believe this was possible.
That it was,in fact,already happening.
But I'm not going to fret over the stupidity of believing.
Wouldn't that just be a waste of psychic energy?
Another excuse to engage in an endless cycle of negativity?
Experts in the field of human behaviour,
would agree that my will to believe was not a sign of stupidity.
Experts would agree that my will to believe was a sure sign of INSANITY.
...&It was that wretched,misguiding,leechlike parasite called hope.
But the truth remains,you're gone.
I'm tired.
How many times have you come in &out of my life anyhow you liked?
You never gave a shit about how I would feel each time you left me hanging.
To you,you know that I would always be here so that's probably why you can don't feel anything,treating me this way.
I dont know anymore though,this time.
In case you haven't noticed,I'm not your playdoll or her substitute.
So, go figure.
...Ugh.&Also,it's funny to see how hypocrital some girls can get when they have a motive.
Crashing...crashing,crashingggggg'
I miss you.
I really do.
Ouch.
&I thought...Nevermind.
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