I wake up with tears streaming down my face.
Blood not flowing through me right. I wonder if the pain is from what I go through..
Thinking everything will be alright is impossible for me.
I could imagine me and him.. and what we'll never have.
He could be everything I want.. but nothing I'll ever have.
He's my everything. But I'm his nothing. It's sickining.
When will the world let go ?
Well die.. one by one.. slowly..
It'll never end.
-Tessa.
Blood not flowing through me right. I wonder if the pain is from what I go through..
Thinking everything will be alright is impossible for me.
I could imagine me and him.. and what we'll never have.
He could be everything I want.. but nothing I'll ever have.
He's my everything. But I'm his nothing. It's sickining.
When will the world let go ?
Well die.. one by one.. slowly..
It'll never end.
-Tessa.