God I had an entry I wanted to talk about... but I can't think right now. Its just all too... too much.

I can't walk away. Part of me wants to but I can't. I did once and somebody died because of it... so as much as I want to I won't walk away from you. hiding from you now but only so I can clear my head.

This will make more sense when I can actually think and figure it all out.

I'm debating bed right now... Its one of those things... kinda tired... kinda not... strange...

Old Tears + New Fears = Lolita