im like 60% sadness and 40% bad jokes
I hate wanting you so much
I just need you here tonight
I’m sorry for being a bitch. I’m not mad t you. I’m mad at myself. I told myself I wasn’t going to be with you again and then I just couldn’t help it. I was so mad at myself I did something I haven’t done in years jut to make myself feel better. It didn’t make me feel better though. It made me feel worse. I don’t want to be on another downward spiral so I’m just trying to keep my distance. Sorry if it comes across a mean.
Please stop talking” basically defines my mood today
People places and moments in time are what makes life special and worth living