I think I talk too much
I need to listen good
I think I try too hard

How I look, what I do, what I'm sayin'
I spend too much time explainin' myself
I hope there's some time to change it

I think I worry a lot
I need to take it easy
I got this anxious feeling
But it goes away for a minute
When I'm with you breathing

I miss getting crushes on people, I miss temporary brain damage that comes with it

No one around is attractive enough to be called a ''crush''

11:11

I wish you die with the grief of regret<3

Run and never look back

You never ever deserved the chance to change anyway

1 October

"October's poplars are flaming torches lighting the way to winter."

And dw darling, I will take advantage of this hateful atmosphere to think of your ugliness

Most people wouldn't even be the main character in a movie about their own lives.

My vibes in a movie, I'm enthralled.