its because you did nothing instead of something..
its just... sad sometimes
我累了
i dont know every day also like this, but it seems like its always like this
i really dont know how to
its not you, its just me.
when you don't even know what you're crying for anymore.
S.Z. // Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #132 (via blossomfully)
i wanna go back ):
tired of surrounding just not you, but...
why am i so tired
telling you doesnt make any difference, so might as why dont say right....
why am i putting myself in a uncomfortable position
never been said by anybody like that, fuck off. idc who you are.
regardless of age, respect come first, you respect me, ill will too, if not, dont bother to receive any.
i almost thought its all just a dream only, about to wake up and face it.
i guess tonight is not the night
kind of tired, idky..
please dont make promises you cant keep, again.
which I shouldn't be...
