it was you under the sun afterall

i'm not going to erase that blog, but i didn't mean it. that's what happens when i speak up, i say things i don't mean, because i'm in the heat of the moment. in this case anyways. the truth is i'd do anything for you. and no angry or completely unrational rage of bitterness could possibly have it otherwise. september does creep, but i'm scared to see the day when your bags are packed and you're ready to leave.