somewhere over the rainbow

i guess it's weird to realize when you finally realize you're beginning to not be in love with that person anymore...
when it crosses back over that line of infatuation.
i wouldn't say i'm completely over you. but i'm starting to.


i laugh at the fact that you told me it was awkward of me talking about a boyfriend; yet you'll talk to me about at least three girls every night.
you talk about you've always liked 'her', and aren't sure what to do now, because of what you've told me.
you think this doesn't hurt? i never get you haha

you're starting to go down this path that i never can go; not that i could in the first place, but i don't know what you're doing.
i didn't know you at the beginning last year... were you like this too?


but finally. i'm getting over you. bit by damned loving bit.