Posted by: Butterfly. on: March 26, 2008
I exsist.
I promise I’m real.
Just because it’s not my holiday doesn’t mean I don’t like to get a call.
You make no effort.
It’s like you don’t want to know.
If you’d just call, I’d tell you about my life.
You say you want me to visit, but when I tell you our car won’t make it you never [...]
Posted by: Butterfly. on: February 18, 2008
It’s been how long since we had a heart to heart?
It’s been years since we did something just us.
You make no effort, no attempts to even try.
All my life, it’s been me who has tried to make it right.
I want you know me.
To know what goes on in my life.
But you don’t ask.
You don’t even [...]
