i am a cliche and i cant help it. im the girl in the story who never gets over herself and runs away instead. at least i feel like that :(
You’re chatting to me, like we connect But I don’t even know if we’re still friends It’s so confusing, Understanding you is making me not want to do And things that I know I should do But I trip fast and then I lose And I hate looking like a fool…
i have a killer headache. but a worse heartache.