Tuesday, September 30, 2008

So I'd love to write you a letter telling you I love you if I actually did. It's been years, hasn't it? Can you believe it?! I'd love to go back on a snowy night and hold your hand. That's exactly what I want to do. Did you always smoke cigarettes? I didn't, do you remember? How I'd love to quit now. You were never angry with me. I wish you had smashed your hand through the glass. I wish we had gotten angier with one another.

6 comments:

My Idea of Fun said...

all right. who wrote this? who the heck wrote this? i'll pretend it's about me. it's the kind of pick me up i needed.

My Idea of Fun said...

yeah, fuck. i'll pretend this too.

My Idea of Fun said...

I'm also pretending.

My Idea of Fun said...

hahhha this rules. although i was thinking about this post earlier in the night...and man, it's kind of depressing. i think it can be taken many ways....and fuck, they're all too good. who the fuck wrote this shit? no, don't tell me.

My Idea of Fun said...

it would be reaaal sad if it really was about one of us who commented back.

My Idea of Fun said...

Doubt it's about me, but i'll pretend too.


Heyyyy bird.... (Snufulufugus voice)