everything looks perfect from far away...
every memory, every thought, every moment in time is blurred.
...the second everything begins to go good is fallowed by the second everything falls apart.
i don't know what to believe anymore. i just know that i don't want to be hurt. i want him to fight to get me back. but he won't. i want him to prove to me that we should grow old together-but i'll need to see abstract proof.
...i want time to stop and everything to fall into place.
within four days everything in my life have become mere imperfections, taunting me by eating away at my thoughts.
...i wish i knew how to solve every problem.
...when did life get so hard?
...the second everything begins to go good is fallowed by the second everything falls apart.
i don't know what to believe anymore. i just know that i don't want to be hurt. i want him to fight to get me back. but he won't. i want him to prove to me that we should grow old together-but i'll need to see abstract proof.
...i want time to stop and everything to fall into place.
within four days everything in my life have become mere imperfections, taunting me by eating away at my thoughts.
...i wish i knew how to solve every problem.
...when did life get so hard?