everyone's been asking me whether i'm ok or not, cos apparently i look sick and weak and pale. yes, people i'm fine. i do not have an eating disorder. i just do not have an appetite. but other than that, i'm healthy.
i don't really have much left to wear. so instead of fussing, i put on my ahpek tshirt, shades to hide my eyebags, jeans i haven't worn in a while and still don't fit well, and flopped my way down town.
and still, you made me feel like a million bucks. i guess some things just don't change.
good intentions gone wrong. anyone else would've melted at the thought of what i wanted to do. anyone but your frozen cold heart.
i confided in her. she said she didn't wanna see me heartbroken again. and i guess only the people who have truly been around know what i've been through. and how much i believed in you.