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Thursday, August 16, 2012
I don't even know why, but it ended up like this.
I really hoped that it was just an infatuation. That I'll get over it with time. Everything will be fine after a while. But sadly, no, it didn't happen that way.
I know you're nice to everyone. I told myself that countless times. That it doesn't just apply to me. Haha, maybe i should just cut off all means of contact from now on. That way i won't give myself any chances of false hope.
Journey through this phase of my life @ |{2:24 PM|
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