i know he sang that song again---that song he sang previously for me. why would he sing that song again? it would be an insult for me if he sang it for somebody else when that song brings back so much memory. was the song for me? i don't know. i sure hope so. a part of me wants to think that it still was for me. i know, but maybe i am a fool because i still believe in what i want to believe. i believe in us the same way Bill Compton believes that their's hope of Sookie and him. shesh! i don't wanna be all bookwormish and i-believe-in-fairy-tales-person, but i cannot help it of i'm all that now. since i have been reading fiction recently.
Oh well. Life sucks but even so, life is still beautiful, in a sense that i still get to shop for the things i want and my mom supports me in that. there is in fact therapy in shopping. i have been doing that since four months ago, i think. and recently i have been eating a lot. i'm back to be all voluptuous again, which is good. thanks for my mom and for me for taking care of me. bless me.
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