1:22 am - 17 October, 2003
it just never ends, does it
I just love it when Christian IMs me when he's drunk and hits on me and tells me to come over and reminds me of the past and how we never see each other anymore. I really do.
It's not my fault. You left with her that night. And I would still have you if you just said the word.
But he doesn't. Of course not.
