I know. I know it all, I'm completely aware of my behavior. It would be a different story if I didn't. But since I do it hurts more..knowing I'm letting an equally messed up meat sack of bones steal my shine..sometimes I figure it's ok to feel it. It's ok to entertain my fantasies. As long as I know they're just that. I don't think I'm asking for much..real emotion and vulnerability is free.99. but why would he give me that. I'm not his girl. I can say I deserve it all day, but do I?..one night. To myself. The days we were supposed to have, condensed into a single evening I don't think is too much. I don't even care if I'm wrong right now. Don't that feel nice, why should it end? I could've been him more than your friend, just say where and when, when to make a trip baby make a wish be the one I'm with should've could've would've been. I know it's an unhealthy obsession..I can't stop. I don't want to stop. I will stop but it'll hurt to. When...will it be
My
Time.














