Forever is a long time. And I thought I was definitely 100% okay with forever, able to be happy without you. Whilst I do have my moments, and 99% of the time I'm actually pretty good, there is this moment every once in a while, usually the middle of the night where I really just want to speak to you again, about anything. I suppose that's the sort of thing I'll carry around forever? I don't know, and I have no idea if that's something that you hold too. I think you have someone else to be the one you want to speak to now. I don't blame you. I was a cock, for lack of a better phrase. Regardless, if there is a person in my slot now, it'd be nice to be told?
You make me write songs about you, without them being about you. You have made me write novellas about you, without them being about you.
Can somebody else be my muse please?
My neck is quite sore today, a little bit too raucous at Mosh I suppose... good night though. Despite the arguments.
Oh, and the cheek of you using the fucking Long Blondes for something like that.
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About Me
- KingOfCarrotFlowers
- I am a 22 year old male, living in Leicestershire, Mathematics graduate from Leicester University. I am not the most interesting nor most boring person you will ever meet. I am neither the cruelest nor the nicest. I find social interaction much easier from here, but I hate it. Hard to read emotion. I like to read, and listen to music. I also play the bass guitar, and the acoustic guitar. I like to watch films, particularly dramas. Anything more you want to know, I am sure my email address is on the page somewhere.
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