down and rotten.
totally worn out.
aint in the correct mood.
/edited
root beer on my table.
and all i can do is to stare.
been trying to not touch it the whole day.
so i can share it with my honey.
but.. heh.
nevermind. it's still untouched.
i looked in the mirror.
and i seem to hear,
you've failed again, girl.
im so utterly disappointed in you.
i feel lousy for you. sighs.
No comments:
Post a Comment