Our days that were ours

♥ Friday, 5 December 2008 @ 02:46

My phone rang. I set it aside, but i was sick at ease all day. Who would make five phones just to mess with my head? Wasn't that hard to make, if you had free time. And the free time is easy to come by.
I am expecting of expected matter. I am the hothead. I am expecting, still.
Mutter, muttering. Everyday.
The calls, the barricade.
The barricades need to push aside.