11.7.09

bullshit.

I'm ok
You're ok
Everything's fine and I don't mind. No we don't mind.
Everything's great and nothing change.
Just like brother and sister. Only not.

The ingenuity annoy me. How could it possibly be the same?
Everything you said you loved is gone. It can't be.
Now it's weird. And we're not comfortable.
That's not ok.

It is different for you. It is different for me.
I don't want to be your sister.
It doesn't work like that. It doesn't work like this.
If I'm not comfortable, if you are not comfortable.
We can't talk, we can't laugh, we can't joke.
It doesn't work like this.

I just hope it works.
Maybe it'll work just fine. And then in time.
God I hope it works.

I mean, seriously, it's just sex!

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