He doesn't care. I know he doesn't. But that doesn't mean i can forget about him any easier. It's killing me. i can't...don't want to do this anymore. i don't even want to be around him anymore because after a few hours i become so depressed i almost start crying with everyone around. But i still want to see him all the time. i don't want to be here anymore. i hate college. i hate this apartment. i hate this city. i hate these people. i miss Madison. i miss driving around downtown when i was depressed. i miss the people and their crappy driving.
i drank a Vault tonight. Now i remember why i stopped. It reminds me of too many happy moments.
~*maria*~
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