December 2011
5 posts
I Don't Want To Talk About It.
What’s wrong? I don’t want to talk about it. What the hell do you want from me? What I want doesn’t matter anymore. God I can never win with you. I’m the one who is losing. What I wanted from you was for you to hold my hand the way you did when we fell asleep watching that movie, before we ever had our first kiss. I wanted you to pull the car over, look me in the eyes, and...
