Sunday, February 6

love me not? love me dead.

if these words could speak like lips to you, my ears would have better things to do, than listen in and fake a grin, as listeners start leaving too.

hey, whats up?

not much. you?

same. been bored all day.

oh, srry. i hate that.

you should come over.

yeah?

like, now.

sorry, but im with my twinner.

oh... too bad

yeah. rain check?

sure. lol


but see that! he instigated the whole conversation. like, maybe he actually likes the attention? its crazy, i know. but at least, maybe, i can hope. just a little bit.

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