thoughts of a teenage adult

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Wednesday, March 28, 2007

I miss being in love. If it was love, I mean. I just...I miss the feeling of looking forward to seeing him. I miss laying awake thinking of things to say to him. I miss the feeling that I used to get when I looked at him. Now it's the feeling of, "he'll never be mine". I miss saying things like "ya know, when I marry him". I can't even think of that anymore without seeing her face.

What I wanna do is kill her. I wanna call her a slutty little bitch and wish death upon her. But he loves her and I can't do that.

There's a new song out by Taylor Swift called Teardrops On My Guitar. I heard it right when I found out about his engagement and it tore my heart apart to hear it. But after a while, after I thought I had dealt with it and gotten over it, the song becomes a hit. Now I hear it every day going to and from school. Then I come home and somoene sends me the music video.

She'd better hold him tight, give him all her love
Look in those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky cause
He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do

So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light
I'll put his picture down and maybe Get some sleep tonight
He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar
The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart
He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do
He's the time taken up, but there's never enough
And he's all that I need to fall into..
Drew looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see...

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