Sunday, July 17, 2005
Gone
I just don't feel like talking to you on the phone anymore, not to say meet you. I don't know why, but I think I'm starting to distant you. Maybe it happend for quite some time, but I didn't admit that I am. Send me an e-mail and ask me to call you? Come on, who are you to me? Am I your girlfriend or what? Report him to the officer if he calls again? What's the big hooha here? Why are you so afraid that I will believe in what he told me, unless what he said is true. You have your freedom to keep things from me, but don't lie. I seriously don't like it unless you have a VALID reason, VALID. You never did gave me one. I don't know why the heck I had those feelings for you, but I'm glad it's gone. You use to hurt me so much that you didn't know, even when you do, you carried on. Now I put it to stop, so don't try it again. I'll smash you upside down and things might gurn else where. You take care, don't have to worry about me. Walk your IT mall and I'll walk my walk.