Wednesday, July 14, 2004

Vice versa.

Do you now know what it's like losing a friend?

Do you now know what it's like to hope for the words to be taken back?

Do you now know what it's like to wish that what was said wasn't true?

Do you now know the feeling of misery?

I lost a friend that night.

This is what you fucking did to me.

I pay my debts, always.

Fuckhead.

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