how i hate it.
but i can't seem to throw it away.
i'm the worst pack-rat ever.
but seriously... what made you think that i would love it?
it is such a small thing...
but...
i think that the moment i saw it was the moment i realized we might be over.
i felt so misunderstood.
it is the hoodie of misunderstanding.
i kinda feel bad for it.
it is so sad.
that is probably why i can't throw it away... who could reject something that is already so sad?
so it will sit there.
in that clothes pile.
for a little longer.
until it isn't as sad.
until it has regained some dignity.
and then i will kill it with fire.
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