I always find something about you that makes doubt you, than trust you.
Gut feel? Paranoia?
But it's not really just a stupid "feeling". I actually see things written down somewhere, of you breaking a promise. Or of you turning back on your word.
Or maybe it's just the truth trying to shake me out of a stupor that's even worse than a whole night of drinking tequila and vodka.
Or maybe it's divine intervention.
You shouldn't really wonder why I think you're just like them.
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
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