Freitag, 31. August 2012

Difficult...it always is...

I also remember a time when I wanted him to hate me. If he hated me for real I would least know what kind of relationship we had...or rather what he thought about me.
But you know I am unsure...all I know is...If he cared, things would be different. Or maybe he still does care but doesn't want to show it...?
I simply have no idea.
Maybe he's like him. That guy from the soap opera.
Well....nothing else on my mind. Will just go to bed I think

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