my thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.
Monday, December 01, 2008
Mistress
I don't want to be the mistress, I want to be the wife. I want love and commitment, Not pain and loss and strife. I don't want to be the one he goes to, When the wife isn't here; I don't want to just materialize, And then, Disappear.
no, i'm being realistic. this is how i feel right now. i'm not the girlfriend, i'm the come-second chick that he goes to when the girlfriend isn't there.
can we please discuss this on my private blog, Splinters In My Heart, please? The link is in my profile, and you're invited, so you should be able to access it.
You're being sentimental.
ReplyDeleteC.S
no, i'm being realistic. this is how i feel right now. i'm not the girlfriend, i'm the come-second chick that he goes to when the girlfriend isn't there.
ReplyDeleteAgain, you're taking life too seriously.
ReplyDeleteAnd the fact that you have a crush on you're BFF kinda freaks me out.
can we please discuss this on my private blog, Splinters In My Heart, please? The link is in my profile, and you're invited, so you should be able to access it.
ReplyDeleteAre you talking abour R****n*? hes annoying when you grow up i know your gonna be some type of writer.
ReplyDeleteYan
the hell i am NOT talking about raymond! did ya think i'd write something as emotional as that over HIM!? are you NUTS!? what planet do you live on!?
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