i don't really know what to do. it's ironic that i find myself in the same dilemma. you'd think after falling the first time, and picking up myself, i'd learn. but no, a year later, exactly the same problem, just a new face.
i can't really give names, the internet is a small world.
but it is like that song, the one by my chemical romance. Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me. And other times I feel like I should go.
except that this is, after all, a guy that i am referring to. tomorrow is friday, another opportunity i'll blow, no doubt.
