our lady of destruction (imitosis) wrote in thedoorway, @ 2013-02-04 22:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | !network post, kara thrace / starbuck |
[FILTER: Helo]
I'm so incomparably hurt at you for leaving me. I know you're back with them and not a day or an hour or a minute has gone by that they were not (in reality) behind your eyes, but when you are not here my selfish side wins out. How am I supposed to be good without you? How am I supposed to not get lost in the notes when ... Well, never you mind.
I was just getting used to the idea of being alive again with all my boys. Now, all I can do is, well. Whatever the frak I did before.
That big grandpa sweater of yours is mine (I'll keep it safe for you), ya old man. And I don't need a form to steal it fair and square.