I've just ripped everything off my walls. I've been crying again. When I'm alone I get so hysterical sometimes, I think I'll never breathe again. I have no idea anymore, why this bothers me so much, why I'm so nervous and fucking awkward.
I hate a lot of people and there are some people I just connect with and I know they more than likely don't feel that way with me but I can't help it: I instantly adore them and I won't stop adoring them.
Paul will get an ear-full tomorrow.
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