12-16-05| 4:08 am
So what was that, my first heartbreak? Try again, it broke with that long-ago promise and I never got the shit replaced. I can tumble into as many beds as I please without remorse; say what you will but you are replaceable and you will be replaced.
So I heard what you said and I thought about it, and I decided: fuck you (never again) and things can only go up from here.
People say that it complicates things but I guess it's only if you let them be complicated.