Tuesday, October 12, 2010

in a haze of confusion.

hey. we haven't talked in a while.

i miss you.

what am i gonna do now? tell me what to do, then tell me that i have the strength to do what i need to. its killing me. my situation now, and you not talking to me.

you said you were glad and that i looked happy. do i look happy to you now? you tell me, because you always have the answers. what am i gonna do?

i lost you, and that drama's over now. but what about this one? i don't know if i want to let this go or keep on fighting. i don't want to feel like this anymore.

help me, won't you please?

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