i hope my harmonica arrives soon because i have some serious brain distracting to do.
you know, there has been an awful lot of talk lately from him and now there is none. novelty is gone. and so are my feelings. woosh into nothing they go. no more. bye bye. i do not miss him. i do not feel disappointed that hes gone. i was right. i knew this was coming.
so, i shall stand strong and shoot for three months of no contact and pretend like its going to be easy on those 2am nights.
im pathetic.
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