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i feel so empty. i feel like someones torn apart of me out.
i'm just not me. i'm crying-- sad. depressed. not wanting to do the usual things i do. i just don't know. wanna hear something weird? well, around 1:00 today, my cell phone rang, and it had an 813 area code. thats the area code from tampa (( where chris lives )) and i picked it up, and i heard like a backround, and the backround sounded like the times i would always talk to chris, and then they just hung up. weird. i'm not getting my hopes up or anything, because all im doing is setting myself up to get hurt... MORE. |
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