“baby you're the best i ever had”
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Monday, February 15, 2010 || 1:02 am
Trust, it's fading.
The real you, surfacing.
Feeling like one of your chess pieces, to get what you want.
I feel discarded, eliminated. Used? Probably not so much used.
Stupid kiss ass tactics of yours.
Just like everybody else, you know no such thing as keeping your mouth shut.
You are just fuelling the fire. The fire that someone else started with no purpose. And somehow I'm caught in the middle of the burning embers. This was the firestorm I told you not to fuel, but you wanted to *fit in*
Anger isn't the word to describe this, it's called
disappointment.
Petty motherchucker.
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