Valerie (valeriejoy) wrote,

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we don't have each other

we don't have time
bickering is such a waste
we don't have forever
hard feelings are so meaningless
we don't have a choice
this moment equals goodbye
we don't have excuses
none of this reasons matter
we don't have tomorrow
days ahead just don't exist
we don't have each other
yesterday was filled with lies

Still waiting. Why do I have that sinking feeling? Alas.

It was a WEIRD day at work. Apparently it's like that every Homecoming. Yes, tonight is the Homecoming game. Go Lions! ;) I spent the last forty-five minutes or so of work selling dance tickets. Goodness me!

I'm glad it's Friday night.
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