Gives You Hell / Buddy

I never expected to be stricken so easily. Especially after that last debacle. It's like I feel fresh. In slanguage and proper English. I thought the last one was the last one and that was that, and I'd just have to live with it, but apparently not. I guess the truth of what I've been seeking is that the heart is both vulnerable and fickle. One day it might look east, to the sunrise, but the sunset in the west is just as beautiful. Unfortunately for me, beauty is always the basis of my downfall. I won't accomplish anything lingering on the past and the mistakes I've so naively fell into. It's over and done with. What's lost is lost, but what could be gained is so prospective.

This post was short, but it's good enough for me.

Dashboard Confessional
"Truth be told, I miss you.
Truth be told, I'm lying."

Musiq Soulchild
"Girl it would be fly,
If you were my B-U-D-D-Y."

Those lyrics mostly sum up how I am. Hah. Alright suckas, peace out.