I am just a mere card in this game you play with us girls. Why do I have to be a stupid card in your stupid game? The real question is why is it I don't mind being a card in your game, you play ever so carefully? Especially now, now that I know I am never gonna see you again. Why, Why? Is this what is to be destined for me? Why? Is the only thing I can think of. Why?
April 5, 2011