Tuesday, July 31
I feel sick.
I think I'm coming down with the cold.
& you make it worser.
I feel energyless.
& you make it worser.
I feel like drowning myself in drinks, lots of them.
& its all 'cause of you.
I won't cry.
'cause I'll be strong.
Be straightforward about what you're talking aboout.
'cause I'll just die guessing, in my own world.
FUCK LOVE, SERIOUSLY.
10:16 PM
