Wednesday, February 23, 2011

But instead he's just a friend.

I can't let go of him. I know that he's bad news. I know that he probably doesn't like me. I know it won't last past May. I know that I can't go 24 hours with out thinking about him.
Living like I'm not alive.
 It's horrible. I can't stand it, but I can't help the fact that I find the need to talk to him every chance I get.
Que Sera Sera
I sit there and wait for him to get on facebook to chat, and when he gets on I just stare at my computer screen in shock and never say anything. 

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