I welcome you to my world



Chat with me and follow me, under tag.
'Cause you remind me of a time, when we were so alive.

Week before birthday.
I'm indeed jealous, everything make me feel suck if other people gets the better one. I really do wish I would remember what I've wrote in the piece of paper, I wrote every single feeling of mine into it, how I feel, like, love and hate. Although words fail to speak everything inside.

I'm just fucking sick, physically and emotionally. Tag games was fun, but I hate it.There's another meaning, don't wanna tell. Hate the words and people. This is just so boring.

Conspiracy was nice, I'm them. I love how all we know falling speaks. I wanna go to Franklin, cause you remind me of a time when we were so alive. Finger crossed, screaming Hallelujah, I do wish for something, fucking hope it get's true.

Oh this heart, it beats.