good to know if i ever need attention all i have to do is die.
the last friend I had left that I don't feel... abandoned by and wasn't lovesick is falling for someone, and it's frustrating me so much.
I don't know if this is ever going to go away.
why is my existence constantly forgotten?
I still don't know if I'm the one repelling people or if the world is avoiding me.
what it all comes down to is, I guess that I'm craving love.
``but what's love got to do with it?``
<3