Wednesday, March 4, 2009
weirdly, the topic of #came up.
i dont know why,
but i just didnt want to talk about that part.
if feels so, private to me,
especially when im talking her.
i know it's weird, but i dont really understand why either.
althought i dont feel like i used to about this anymore,
some part of me's still living in my memories.
a little part that cant seem to let go.
anyway, it's almost end of term 1.
i need to buck up, and mug.
everything else can wait.
when exactly, are you fully over something?
i dont know why,
but i just didnt want to talk about that part.
if feels so, private to me,
especially when im talking her.
i know it's weird, but i dont really understand why either.
althought i dont feel like i used to about this anymore,
some part of me's still living in my memories.
a little part that cant seem to let go.
anyway, it's almost end of term 1.
i need to buck up, and mug.
everything else can wait.
when exactly, are you fully over something?
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