Monday, November 2, 2009

Never felt more singular.

There,

I am alone again.

Sitting in front of the huge television hoping for some comedy, but whatever showing are the very last thing i wana see.

Secret- the film we caught on our first date.
Sex and the City- okay?
License to Wed- again? the second time i'm watching in two days.
Featuring all the good man on earth.

Yay, i'm green in envy.
Would the perfect guy please stand up?

Hell, i'm drowning myself in a pile of sorrow shit again.

Heisnothinghemeansnothingheisnothingi'llbeokayi'mfinei'mstrongerthanwhatithink

Instantly, back on my feet again.

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