Everything seems to be coming to an untimely ending here lately. My temporary bliss has been snatched away and I am left grappling for tangible evidence that I was ever as happy as previous journal entries would cause to assume. I miss Cory. I haven't talked to him since around 7:30 this morning and I hate that. I swear, if this isn't love than I can't imagine what love is. I'm hopelessly devoted to him and all his endeavors, smiling and cheering at any lunatic idea he may conjure. Too bad none of his ideas are lunatic; they're all attainable and realistic. Or is my mind just making me think that...
Who knows. Who cares? I'm happy (sometimes) and I have something to look forward to (I just haven't determined what that is, yet).
I am in love with him. :)
c-o-r-y
a-l-l-a-n
h-a-r-p-e-r
Okay, that's enough. I'll be back later, or sooner, who knows?
Not That I Care, But...
- November 29, 2004
- Faint Of Hearts
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