We're just fine last Sunday,hung for a day,talked until I don't wish to turn back to my normal life.
And we're still fine yesterday night.
I love to end the day by you accompany me to talk until I can falled asleep tightly.
I dreamed,and I got nothing to worry until I was awake.
But again,as last few weeks.
Again about nonsence.
Actualy there're nothing to discuss somemore but why do everytime the problem keep pop out
I don't understand that.
That feeling is worst than a split.
I feel like wanna avoid from text you somemore if got nothing special matter.
I'm affraid of it.
Stop all that.
Feel so empty.We aren't anything
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