Sunday, August 17, 2008

Past

You gotta try to get your head out of what happened Chris. It was a long time ago, things changed. More importantly, she changed. It's not gonna be like that anymore.

I hate how I can never tell what she's thinking. But somehow, I can predict what's going to happen. I spill my guts, it sits and marinates for a long bit, then it rots. Will it? Cause that's what happened before right? And before that too. Right?

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