Life is a ticket to the greatest show on earth.
A rough patch
A rough patch.

Yesterday we ended our conversation in a quarrel. I went to bed, of course thinking of it over and over again, where i steered you wrong. You just lashed out everything at last, all I wanted was for you to ask, how was I, how was my day, anything. Just to show you care.i know I was acting cold, why didn't you just ask whats wrong instead of continuinag acting as if it's nothing. I know it's selfish on my part, but the anger inside me just wanted revenge, wanted you to feel th guilt, the way I felt. Cause, I just, couldn't stand the fact, I wasn't part of that happiness. Just no part at all. I woke up This morning, feeling likewise, I don't know you though. I'm trying to erase it from mind just for awhile,so I could enjoy my trip abit . Once, again,I'm sorry.