dear (k)you,
there's a reason why i pressed that hide button.
but sometimes, things don't work out, and one or two things escape.
and i see them.
and it breaks my heart.
i don't even know him.
we never shared anything more than that.
but i still feel sad.
i need to stop making things up in my head.
UGH. i wish she meets her dream man in that four seasons hotel!
and she runs of with that dream man! and the foreigner will be left alone!
evil i know. but fuck it.
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