you're the closest to magic.

I haven’t felt this low in such a long time. I’m even starting to think I’m loosing who I am and who I was. If I ever return here again, it’ll be when I’m over you and beginning my life anew, with no trace of the scars left behind. That, day will come, I just have no idea when. Till then, forget me.

5 months ago

How unappreciative can you get?

9 months ago

It’s monday.

It’s valentine’s.

11 months ago

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