lunes, 22 de diciembre de 2008

Meet me in Montauk...

Wait.
What?
I don't know.Just wait. Just wait.
What do you want, Joel?
I don't know. I want you to wait for... just a while.
Ok.
Really?
I'm not a concept, Joel. I'm just a fucked-up girl who's looking for my own peace of mind. I'm not perfect.
I can't see anything that I don't like about you.
But you will.
Right now I can't.
But you will.You know, you will think of things, and I'll get bored with you and feel trapped... because that's what happens with me.
Ok.
Ok… Ok.
Ok.

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