knowing that it's coming to an end. and feeling that it's passing on by way too fast. it feels like my heart is going to rip. and i can barely even breathe.
you are scary in a sense that. you treat people you hate and people you love in an exact same way. no way to tell, to way to guess, no way to know, no way to find out. and that. really scares me.
really, i cant help but think, you're talking about me.
stc replay. or maybe, it's that time of the month. urgh.