After a horrible night of about 20 awkward moments, some guy I barely speak to saying he loves me and me telling the guy i like that i like him and that he doesn’t want a relationship with anyone yet, then crying myself to sleep and waking up after four hours. I guess it’s time to listen to some depressing songs, but I feel alot better though.
you know, huh? then why the hell are you trying to make me feel redundant in your life? I went out of my way to see you, despite I was almost falling asleep I was that bored, and now you decide to make me feel like I’m being pushed out of your life? Well I give up too. Prove to me that I am wanted and needed in your life, otherwise I’ll cut you from mine.
And to think it feels like you’ve already given up, like I’ll soon be an old memory. I’ve put my heart and soul fighting for this to work and as usual, it proves futile,
I used to believe that Life was God playing the Sims, that was until I discovered the wonders of Coffee, Tea, Hot Chocolate and Marshmallows. Tacito <3















