I Need To Sulk, But Why
it’s wednesday and i’ve just pop in an anti-biotic pill. for some reason, i’m counting the days off this week. monday, tuesday, wednesday and thursday - .. and then, it’s going to be friday. and then, the weekends will roll around with me sleeping most of it away and a fresh new week will start. only that it wasnt really that fresh cos the same old routine would start unfolding itself again.
my heart is aching.. sigh why is this so hard could someone tell me.
ignore and do the right thing. but the right thing is always the hardest.

I've got so much left to say,
if every simple word i wrote about you
would take your breath away,
I'd write it all.
So even more in love with me you'd fall.



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