Memories of you
What you don’t really want to know-but you don’t dare forget
i wish i had a magical box...
and when i have a memory of you, that memory would empty my mind forever and into this magical box to be kept safe and secure. never to be released into my racing mind again, because it hurts too much to think of you every moment of the day.
Why does it still hurt??
I wish my heart would stop hurting now. I want to be over you
I hate missing you…
girls can be such bitches