Sometimes...
Sometimes my heart just wants to attack people with a knife.... but not really.
Lately I've been wondering if my ideology about life and how we are fated to meet people is bull shit. And if it is, then... I don't know if I like it.
Why do you make my heart hurt so much? You do nothing... and it aches- you act... and it aches.
I have not thought of you for days... now I will think of you for months.
BITCH!
Lately I've been wondering if my ideology about life and how we are fated to meet people is bull shit. And if it is, then... I don't know if I like it.
Why do you make my heart hurt so much? You do nothing... and it aches- you act... and it aches.
I have not thought of you for days... now I will think of you for months.
BITCH!