somewhere in the midlle of nowhere, I’m sick and tired.
I hate the feeling when I have to say goodbye to someoane.
I don’t have words to explain the way how you impacted my life. you don’t understand my words.
“ I don’t need someoane who sees the good in me, I need someoane who sees the bad and still wants me.”
save your heart! you lost it mine!
your… unspecial one,