at times i'd like to simply crawl away from the outside worldcurl in bed wearing only a hooded sweater and just stare at the ceiling no background noise, no distraction no one telling me what to think or how to feel or when to do anything
i don't know how to be anymore and its so damn frustrating.
because when you move on and when he moves on and when she moves on and when they move on i will still remember. will still remember. still remember. remember.