What happened?
11:54 p.m.

There are so many thoughts running through my head right now, it's hard to clear them up.

I hate you, but I love you. I don't understand. Why did you do this? Where did it come from? I thought things were cool, and now you wanna act like you don't know me.

I want to say something; I want to tell you how I really feel. But I know that I shouldn't; I know that would only bring me down and make me the fool. I didn't think it was a game of pride between you and me. Through everything, we always cared about each other, so what is this all about. I just want to know what happened... I mean, what the hell?

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