"And your beautiful boy won't wait for you, because he's busy with the stars and the fame.
And I don't know why I breathe,
It's taking too long for me."
And I don't know why I breathe,
It's taking too long for me."
No more wondering for Nicholas. Took about a week. But as usual, I can't blame him. Not to sound like I think I'm some awful person no one can stay close to, because I don't really like when people do that. I just found it interesting and thought that since I'd mentioned it a post or so back, I'd share that. I kind of wish I wouldn't have been right, not because I cared for him, but more so the company made some aspects of what I'm working through easier. Ah well.
2 comments:
every thing youve wrote makes you sound like a huge cunt
Then stop reading.
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