2002-12-25|
1:38 a.m.
Instead I write to someone who barelycares. Instead I vague it up, cut it down, put it here, to the point where I can't even recognize it, but hey-it-helps. Instead I just dream that someone would finally listen and think and listen because I could talkyourearoff if only you'd let me. Merrychristmaslovethecity. |