ideas for the screwed.

Thursday, September 06, 2007

3 apple shooters,
3 tequila shots,
2 blow jobs.

one night
another night of friendster.
made me see the truth
that was spoken
-.
its me.
and i
finally realised all the words
every single one of them.

how sad,
of our unspoken love.
i do love you,
i do love you alright.
but if you cant be my everything, why not we be nothing
that was the condition posted.

im taking away all conditions,
cause
after what i read thru again.
i realised
you are not who you seem to be

you called me names,
made me go thru emotions unworthy.

and i came to a decision.
im throwing all the
conditions,
cause i
simply,

give up.

alvina
friend.

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