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Friday, March 20, 2009 at 2:20 AM
re-read the msn conversation,
and tears just roll.

u're right,
crying has been my bedtime story for many nights.
and it will still be my bedtime story tonight and the many many nights down the weeks, months and years ahead of my life.

im still not ready, never gonna be ready to start anew.
never never never - a definate NEVER.

i need sleep.
if only i could.

love is nothing but a lie.