Well, it appears i'm home sick again.
I would have gone to school, were it not for the fact that i didn't
want to be reminded of the biggest mistake of my life again.
Seems that it's been on my mind a lot lately.
If there's one thing I learned though, it's that love is too fragile.
You give it too early, it's bound to burn.
Give it too late and it's never to be.
Either way there's the chance that it's unrequited.
I hate it.
I'd rather be an old maid.
Regardless, i realize that, in this particular instance, the blame is mine.
Oh well....
can't win them all.
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