Monday, September 21, 2009

Tiring, tiring, tiring.

Sometimes I really feel like shouting into people's faces "I TOLD YOU SO."

But as usual I'm quiet. And I'm there. Always there.



As for you, clueless as you always are.
Whilst more and more realise what you mean to me.
Maybe we're just not meant to be.
So tell me why do you appear everywhere I am.

Dear God PLEASE help me.