I thought after February I am going back to normal. It's already March, and I am still stuck in this insanity.
I think i just fell into the trap.
It hurts I wanna die. I can't describe this feeling, you have to be in this situation for you to probably understand.
I am not sure if moving out is the right thing to do.
I am tired of crying. These four corners of my room are silebt witness to this misery. I wish i have enough guts to tell you. I wish i am brave enough to tell you.
It's crazy. If this isn't love, so what it is?
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