Thursday, March 03, 2005
i hate it. a lot. should i act like a spoiled brat right now and tell you (yes, you), that i don't want to leave? i am afraid. afraid of what's to come. afraid to be alone. afraid to not fit in. afraid to be rejected. afraid... i am much afraid of the road that is winding before me. a road that leads me to uncharted territory. somewhere unknown and unfamiliar to the "happy", the "safe" that i know now. does it have to be bittersweet? black coffee and candy don't mix. why should it be bittersweet??? why should this be bittersweet??? i don't want to miss! i don't want to say goodbye! |