My friend asked me, "don't you feel wasted"?
And I tot to myself.
Haven't she tot about this the time she wanted to make this go in to the state we're in now?
I don't understand why I always have to be in your shoes, and not your time to be in mine.
You said you know I'm not such a person.
But end up blabbing nasty things to me.
So do you know or not?
I doubt so..
But whatever it is,
Den that will be.
Monday, May 30, 2011
