Saturday, February 01, 2003

Why do you keep calling me "hon", "darling" and "baby"? It's not that I mind... am I reading way more into it than I ought to be? I don't think I am. It's not that I read anything into those words at all. It's just that when you say those words, they have this... effect on me. Oh damn it! Why am I so damn pathetic when it comes to you?

When you're around, life just appears to be so much brighter and happier. And then, there's the part of me that frantically trying to beat that other part of me over the head with a shovel, trying so hard to eradicate that part that just so loves seeing you...

I am over you. Really. It's just... I don't know.

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