Oct
12th
Sun
12th
mayhem, i will be your lady.
i didn’t even say goodbye this time. just grabbed my belongings and left under the guise that i needed another cigarette.
i am starting to embarrass myself.
(meanwhile, a few towns over, there is a boy who is out with his friends. he sends me a text message to say, “i’m having a great time. i wish you were here though.”)