oh, i already miss you singing like this overthephone.

Wednesday, Oct. 23, 2002 | 12:53 p.m.

rar. get out. you can't just walk in and out of my life whenever the fuck you feel like it. stay out.

i want to be in control of your misery. i'm tired of your hand on my shoulder, a constant reminder of the life i never lived.

tomorrow when i wake up, you will be gone.