As i lay here,
with my ankle wrapped up.
all i can do is wonder,
wonder if you are mad at me for doing it.
wondering if you will speak to me
wondering if this is where it all ends.
i don't want that to happen,
not here, or now,
and not ever.
i want to be with you for the rest of my life,
if you still want to be with me.
one thing is for sure,
if it ends here, it is my fault for it happening
Dustin i know that you will say that i am crazy for writing this and wondering all these things but i have no way of knowing if you are mad at me or not for probably breaking my ankle because of anger.i just need to know that we are OK, and that i didn't mess up like i did with someone else//// no u didnt and won't. i wanted to know, did i? were alright
