Im so worn out by each and every single things around me.
Not knowing what to say, do, talk at every point of time.

Hang on, be strong.
5 bloody hours of breaktime for me on tuesday. tell me what am i gonna do?

What hurts the most
Is being so close
And having so much to say
And watching you walk away
And never knowing
What could have been
And not seeing that loving you
Is what I was trying to do

HAPPY 17th Birthday DRUSILLA!