Until you're mine, I have to find a way to fill this hole inside, I can't survive, without you here by my side, Until you're mine, not gonna be even close to complete, I won't rest until you're mine...
I named this post 3 times. And I finally decided on this one. And now I think I wanna change it. I'm back and forth today...
If I could, for just one night, to be with you, to make it right, what we were, and what we are, is hidden in the scars, If I could, take you there, I won't let go, this I swear, you don't have to wonder what we are, cause you won't have to ever look too far within the scars, it's hidden in the scars...
Okay. Now we've hit 4. This is just getting out of hand and I really don't like any of it. I decided to isolate myself today. I'm in my room. It's really cold, and I hate cold. I don't do well with it. If someone asked me to go hang out with them, I would, but right now, sitting in my room alone seems like a good thing to do.
I just found out earlier that the rockstar I was talking about in my last post is actually older than my sister. And now I realize there is even less of a chance of us being together if he's older than my sister.
I can't feel my fingers, and yet, I type anyways. I still want to write a story. I still have no clue what to make it about. I think I'll start the art project I wanted to do awhile ago, seeing as how I just got the right amount of tape to be able to do it. Yeah, I think I'll do that, and keep myself busy for awhile.
Yeah. That sounds like a plan. Bye for now...
-Megan
(I still am not sure of what face to put...)
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