Itโs exhausting to fight a war inside your head every single day.
The only thing more imaginary than Santa is my will to live..
it hurt, it still hurts, and unfortunately it will always hurt.
ููู ุงูุงุตูุงุช ุฏุงุฎู ุนููู ุชุฃุจู ุงูุณููุช...
ุงููู ูุฏูู ุฌุงูุจ ู
ุญุทู
ุชู
ุงู
ุงุ ูุญุงูู ุฅุตูุงุญู ูู ูููุฉ .
Just the moment youโre falling asleep, something passes your memory to keep you out of sleep for the next two nights