Wednesday, September 15, 2010

...now that I hate being alone and neglected













It was good I was single
Now that I wish to get too much
From a person who doesn't respond...
It's not so easy, is it?
It's good that I confess a lot
Because there are a thousand who don't
And get away with everything.
I hate R'ship.



Sept '10

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