anna

~anna~

we see each other like 4 times a week
when you call me i feel so weak
i don't think u see
that i worry about u constantly
i can't wait to hear that the cutting has stopped
but i no i'm probably not
i love you and you no that
and you love me and that is fact
we both live in frite every nite
that one of us mite die
i can't wait 'till we can leave this town
so we can stop our sneaking around

yours always
*jason*


by xforlornxangelx
posted on 12/31/1969