...last entry.
I'm a man of means by no means king of the road.
I can't fucking watch Brokeback Mountain without wanting to bus to your place, burst through the door and kiss you, sayin' that this whole last thirty six hours was nothing but a bad dream. That things can work, somehow, we'll make it work.
I didn't spent these last few months with you to just wake up one day and have it all gone.
I'm a fighter. I also get what I want, and no matter how much I'm fucking hurting, I still want to be crying in your arms. I can't fucking control that.
I can't fucking watch Brokeback Mountain without wanting to bus to your place, burst through the door and kiss you, sayin' that this whole last thirty six hours was nothing but a bad dream. That things can work, somehow, we'll make it work.
I didn't spent these last few months with you to just wake up one day and have it all gone.
I'm a fighter. I also get what I want, and no matter how much I'm fucking hurting, I still want to be crying in your arms. I can't fucking control that.