Am I upset? A little.
Am I going to get over it? Of course.
Don't think you're special. Don't think I'm going to waste another second thinking about you. I've got better things to do with my time. I've got places to go and worlds to conquer - I have no time for silly little boys in silly little bands.
But that doesn't change the fact that for a brief moment, you hurt me. You almost made me cry. And that's not something I'm going to forgive or forget easily. So congratulations, you made it past years of carefully constructed defenses, only to remind me why I built up those defenses in the first place. Don't think I'm going to let you get away with that again.
Don't even fucking try.
This is the last you'll hear of it, though. It's been two hours. I'm already over you.
Friday, December 5, 2008
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