Improbable and Impossible

Posted on February 27, 2011 | 2 Comments

I want the impossible. Not you to be without. You are like no other and if some fagstick can’t see that. His loss. And kinda yours since you were feelin it. (lol). Ok not funny (well a little). So. Here’s to my dream and to your love.

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2 Responses to Improbable and Impossible

  1. Soulful Jenn | February 28, 2011 at 12:02 am |

    I love you. For this type of shit. (DISCLAIMER: Yeah, I’m not as horrible as the victim he makes himself sound to be. I love him.) But what I hate is. I hate that all the good girls will pass you by because I’m the best you ever had. Then, my effortless work on you will end up w/someone less worthy. & I’ll always ask myself, “Why couldn’t I get THAT side of him? What’s she got?” Here’s to your love, Druw. May you find her. Hope she easily wipes out the memory you have of me.

  2. bananaclipse | February 28, 2011 at 10:35 am |

    I found her. But she’s long gone.

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