I know it is my father's first time on this Earth, too.
And I know He had it worse when he was little.
But I was little too.
And I know He had it worse when he was little.
But I was little too.
why do i want to be hurt, is it because it's all i know? is it because it's all i'm ever good for? is it because it feels right?
is it because
it's my favorite way of saying sorry
One weight has been lifted off my shoulders
But a few days pass and an empty feeling remains
But a few days pass and an empty feeling remains
Forwarded from What keeps you awake at night?
I'm convinced that if it was true
Then no one can fake it
Then no one can fake it
“Gon.. you are light. Sometimes, you shine so brightly, I must look away. But even so, is it still okay if I stay by your side?”