apriloneil

Fuck you, New Year....

Mixed signals.
Tears, headache and heartache.
Even still, I love you.
No kiss, half a hug and a "talk to you later."
Is this what we've become?
Barely friends?
This can't be a relationship anymore.
This is killing me, can't you see?
I need resolution. I need answers.
You're pulling away from me.
I need to heal. I need to know what to do.



And now I get to go to work. Yeah, fuck you 2012....you're off to a wonderful start...