They fight all the day, then yell at my face one by one
ugly life cycle
ugly life cycle
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When I said I'd never be annoyed, I was already tired I didn't need any other argues I just needed a hug
But I have no true colors to be discovered, I'm a crystal
Will I ever be able to forget
Will I ever be able to forgive
Will I ever be able to forgive
Who said that childhood friends are special (?)
It's all very well to tell us to forgive our enemies; our enemies can never hurt us very much
But oh, what about forgiving our friends?
But oh, what about forgiving our friends?
We are often more psychologically connected to those we hate than to those we love.
That was what she really wanted, to forget so thoroughly sheโd never have another memory again, the bitter so bitter you gave up the sweet.
My tears weren't that valuable after all