Ivy (thebat) wrote, @ 2005-03-30 22:27:00

Current music:

the virgin suicides

i'm in love with something, something, someone. anything. he does not exist. i just want to be held. he does exist but as a image. he lives with me all the time. he does whatever i want him to do and all i have to do is think it. sometimes i lie in bed for hours and he is there.

he isn't really here. but he is.