i feel like i really want to get to know you.

but then its you thats stuck in the back of my mind. still angry perhaps, or maybe i still care? clearly not as much now as i did then, because it was then that i realised that you weren't so great after all.

now i'm just waiting for everyone to tell me that i was wrong. Not because i couldn't, but because i wouldn't say no.


"but they weren't there..."


E.