welcome, strangers.
so there is this girl. Yeah, the beginning of every fucking stories of mine. You know that kind of girls, they're just so ... good, you have hard time to believe they're real, then to imagine they would be interested in you ( okay, let's face it, nice is not the first word ppl use to describe me), then you're the happiest girl that ever lived.
But my love, it didn't work the same way with you, did it? I'm not the one for you and I will never be. I could see it from the beginning but I was too weak to admit it.
You want my heart. I'll keep it for you, only you.
But my love, it didn't work the same way with you, did it? I'm not the one for you and I will never be. I could see it from the beginning but I was too weak to admit it.
You want my heart. I'll keep it for you, only you.