Here I am, at my parents' house, visiting before I move this coming Sat. I'm supposed to be saying goodbye, but I'm not really, cause I'll see them for 4th of July. I have to be back then because they can't pick up my stuff to move until July 5th.
And still, I haven't heard from him. But I'm having all kinds of thoughts. Thoughts of me, thoughts of he ... Well, to be honest, I think he's already moved on and seeing other people. His myspace page looks it. He's been spending a lot of time on it. It makes it a little easier for me but it doesn't? Does that make sense? No, it doesn't. I guess what I mean is, I'm caring less and less about him, but I don't want to.
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