Sunday, March 7, 2010
I know I hate to be pried open, but for just once in my life I want you to do it.
Maybe because I want you to worry about me. I want you worry why I don't sleep. I want you to worry why I am upset. I want you to ask why I am sad.

But that's just selfish of me to think that way.
posted by Kat at 12:17 AM |