just the right amount of wrong

it’s like that. how i feel that is…

clearly, i love beating dead horses… my head still hurts from earlier… i cried profusely… that’s a good word… but i suppose it’s my own stubborn ways that should be blamed… if there is a person in my life that wants time to themselves && it’s because they want to get their life right, should i leave them alone? the answer is yes. it reminds me of my song. my jay z song…

So I have to give him
Free, time, even if it hurts
So breathe, papi, it’s deserved
You’ve been put on this earth to be
All you can be, like the reserves
And me? My time in the army, it’s served
So I have to allow him, he, time to serve
The time’s now for him
In time he’ll mature
And maybe we, can be, we, again like we were

so that’s what i have to do for the boy… i think we can be friends… i really do… love him so. && hopefully he knows. night, tumblr…