Isnin, Disember 20

i wish i could fix you, robot

i had a bad dream. i woke up and tried to call him but no answer. he said, "if anything, text up." and then i posted this on my wall:

You always win because I let you to. Because deep inside, you're an immature fragile soul. Your high wall of ego is all around, covering you up. But one day, someone will manage to crush it, get to you and squeeze your heart out just so it will beat again. Nothing is forever, remember?



i'm tired of him, popping up in my head first thing in the morning. not worth the space.

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