“The past is like a handful of dust. It filters through your fingers, disappearing, little by little. I wish, for one day, I could go back. In another life, I would do things differently.”
Please and thank you.
I just want to be perfect.
I just want you to know that if today was the final day of my brief and shitty existence and I could only see one more person, it would be you.
But this morning, there's a calm I can't explain.
Well, my life pretty much sucks.
If I said that I hated the feeling, it would be a lie.
At least I can say I stand for something! Yeah,...
I was just moved to about 150% on the "Weird...
Can’t decide if i belong there or not
I'm looking up, but i'm feeling kinda down