He has gone for 10 days. And I'd like to keep myself busy. At least until he comes back. Or forever if possible. I want to make myself busy for forever. For ever. I mean it. I don't wanna look up behind and find out that eveything isn't as okay as it seems. I just want to close my eyes and pretend that everything is perfectly fine.
I kinda wondering..perhaps it'll be better if you move your ass out into another country, or at least another school so that we won't ever be able to meet again and it won't be so hard to moving on from you. They say all my talks about moving on is a whole bullshit. Well maybe it is bullshit. But, what they don't know is....you are on my head already. No matter how hard I try to stop this fuckin head from thinking about you, I just can't.
Karma?.............................yes, you may say
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