Chronicles Of Me

Saturday, October 21, 2006

i'm (not) sorry

don't get the wrong idea, i mess up.
We mess up.
Humans mess up.

We cannot possibly hurt anymore (you think?).It has nothing to do with a male's pride and ego. i love you for the umpteenth time and i will always care for you in an immeasurable way not thought possible.I promise and please please please don't the wrong idea. I will keep an open heart and hope for the future.

I will taken your advice, take mine because its from my heart.





Don't get mad if I'm laughing
Blame the caffeine for all the 5 am phone calls
I haven't slept a single night in over a month
And not even once did you start to make sense to me
Well maybe I'm a little bit slow, or just consistently inconsistent
She said, "Unpredictability's my responsibility, baby."

They chewed me up and then they spit me out
And I'm not supposed to let it bother me
But maybe I'm a little bit weak - I let my frailty take the wheel
She said, "Maybe there's a bit of me waiting for a bit of you. baby."

But you're waiting at the door where everybody's hanging out just like they hung out before
You didn't have to do it but you did it to say
That you didn't have to do it but you would anyway

To give you something to go on when I go off back to the middle of nowhere



This is HOT HOT HEAT
from VA BC

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