It's been over a year and a half... barely. And I still hurt.
I still fall to pieces I still listen to songs and think of you I still get hurt and angry.
I still hate you.
:/
I'm lonely, and I have the flu. And I'm complaining the most but I have the least to complain about. I need a friend. -w-
So I'm miserable.
I'm happy and lonely.
And hyper, and :3
Love me people.
-w-
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