HIstory Repeating.

if everyone in the world understood eachother, life would be significantly less interesting.
i'll let you think you're in an exclusive little club and you know what's in my mind, but unless i tell you, you don't know what's up.
while you feel all high and mighty, it won't bug me, because you don't know my head. people that talk about me, or anyone, i'm just going to let you be...because the only reason you're doing it at all is because you are in my past, and there's a reason for that.

i guess i've learned once someone decides to walk out on you, you just gotta let them go. whatever you think you're doing, i hope it works. i'm moving on, and i need to remember that so many people forget how to use common sense, and what can i do?