it doesn't matter what i do tonight. it doesn't matter what time i go to bed. it doesn't matter who i talk to. it doesn't matter who i've hurt or who's hurt me. it doesn't matter which celebrity had what plastic surgery when and where. it doesn't matter what happens on the last season of friends. it doesn't matter what is on tv or the radio.

the only thing that matters is you, and i can't help thinking all of this is because we both know you arn't thinking of me.

so, all i can do is try to forget.

(i read over your diary entries tonight because i was sad there would be no more, and i read that diary entry that had once gave me so much hope)

apr�s - vers l'avant

bout cinq...
ate pm - 2013-01-09
2012-12-02 - 2012-12-02
won a.m. - 2012-11-16
long cold nights - 2012-10-30
drowned dreams - 2012-10-30