Good God, stop insisting I should trust you if you're going keep giving me reasons not to. Stop secreting this sickly drivel of "I love you, I love you", only to believe you're contradicting yourself by flitting off with your next "temptation", and I still lap it up everytime.
"We went through this before. If I wasn't happy, I'd tell you. I wouldn't continue if I wasn't feeling it."
Or, you'd continue until your deal with the third party is sealed, and then end it. Maybe your ego isn't so large after all, and you need anyone to fawn over you to feel better about yourself. Until someone better comes along, that is.
Or, I could just be jealous and insecure. She always gets in touch on her day off. She hasn't today. Weh. I'll force myself to go out with my friends, this evening. /pathetic wangst
gypsies that ask for money because there dearest brother has leukemia
gum on the bottom of your shoe
hair in your food (or vise versa)
the gas light
losing your fav. pair of sunglasses
rainy weekends after spectacular weather during the week
having your car die in traffic
Is it that by its indefiniteness it shadows forth the heartless voids and immensities of the universe, and thus stabs us from behind with the thought of annihilation, when beholding the white depths of the milky way?