im done.
i dont want to call you.
i dont want to be checking up on you so you would talk to me.
i want to stop fooling myself.
but if i leave, you wont come find me.
you wont come after me.
you wont ask me to stay.
but i want you to.
i want you to say you miss me.
i want you to come running after me.
i want you to look for me when i dont show up.
i want you to say you care.
i want you to tell me i mean something to you.
but i dont.
so if i leave, i will lose you.
and thats the last thing i want.
but its the right thing to do.
Friday, May 16, 2008
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