if you find that you miss me, look for me under the bootsoles of others. yet you’ll neither know who i am or what i mean..
and when i looked out at the sea, i heard it crying out: Life, is immense!
never be afraid to dream, to love, to get hurt. i’ve been to the depths of hell and back and i never regretted burning in hell for that one brief moment to be happy.
you simply intimidate me. in everything. do you know you even do it even when i just wana talk to you, casually, about anything. i was the most insecure person i ever knew, and i felt you always challenged me. maybe that’s why you liked me. coz you think im a difficult person. but the fact is im absolutely not. im just me.
he’s not available right now. if his phone is ringing and he’s not answering, that’s because i have his phone with me. and why do i have it? because it’s mine! but it’s his phone you say? and so it is. then why the hell do i say it’s mine? because it’s his, and so it’s mine. look, if you wanna talk to him, just give me the message and i’ll make sure he’ll get it. what about his reply, you ask? well, bugger me! if he decided to take a sabbatical, then you can’t very well expect him to bother giving you an answer now, can you? and when might you expect a reply? well, i figure in about a hundred years or so. i’m now in control and i don’t think i’ll ever let him out again. kapish?
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you’re you. but then again, you’re not.
aww. you kapished. a lil. lol.