WTF.OMG

WTF.OMG
How is it that two years later you still haunt me? I know you are not thinking about me, but I can't seem to let you escape my mind. This is punishment, like I'm doing time. Can't believe that you cross my thoughts more than even once in awhile. You have become a weakness, dark secret, point of frustration. I iddn't think I was crazy, but each day this goes on, I prove myself wrong.