So I was packing for hours with Felisha (My room is currently a disaster) And Felisha and I were having a grand old time going through my CD's when she popped one in, and I heard:
*Random Strum..Cough...slight laughter*
At this point I yell "no nononono no bad no..."...but it was too late...
"How long can we wait here to say goodbye? The words once they're spoken,But before she had any idea what was going on i was laying in a heap on the ground covered in pictures and hangers that I had been holding...and I was sobbing...
are words that we cant take back to where we were before things got in the
way.
Life gets so confusing, when you know what your losing."
Strange that was 3 hours ago...and it still hasnt stopped.
*I told you we shouldnt have changed the lyrics*
Im:
Exsausted
Weak
Confused
and I cant even get to the door of my room because there is so much stuff everywhere...
God, I hate packing...
"If you ever need a place that you can run to..Ill be here, Ill be here."
- Yep. I sure will, cause i always am.
But heres a question: Where the hell do I run?
I cant be strong anymore...I just cant.
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