Friday, January 22, 2010

Find a cure for my life.

How's life?
That sounds much different than what you said a few days ago.
Well, that was a different time.
How have things changed?
I've let out all the frustration.
Through, crying?
Yeah. What else?
I wouldn't know.
You claim you know me so well, why don't you know?
Well, that's not what I claim at all.
Stop that. You do know me.
I think I regret that you're right.