there is a sting that comes along with seeing someone you used to be with, with someone else.
there is less of a sting that comes along when it's the person that was before you.
i've been seeing other people for months now and still can't stop thinking about that one.
i think they'll get married. he once said they were the same person. and i don't think he thinks he deserves better. one day i'll stop talking about him. and i'm looking forward to that day. hahaha. he certainly did a number.
sometimes i wish my dad would have treated my mom the way he treated me. but instead i watched the opposite which in return has royally effed me up because i love the tortured souls. or should i say just plain screwed up ones.
is there a hypnotist in the house???
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