i’d forgotten what it’s like to feel scared like this.
if they come back i don’t think i can hold on again.
i’d forgotten what it’s like to feel scared like this.
if they come back i don’t think i can hold on again.
here anon, have an accidental photo of me in the airport feeling like death and recovering from a minor heart attack.
sure…
(who is this?)
you make me feel like shit, every day. why won’t you just listen? how can you say the things you say and then do the things you do? i am nothing around you, and you don’t even blink.