I am so sick of pretending.
I really really dislike you. And you.
Say I'm mean. Say I'm evil.
I just need you for *some reason*.
I meet up with 2 of my primary bff.
Had a fun day!
A blast!
Now, without them. I feel empty. Hollow inside.
I really want them with me.
But, that's impossible.
Take your number.
Sunday, August 28, 2011
Pretend.
Posted by Emily Faith B. at 11:14 PM
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