I'm mad at myself, not you.
luni, 27 iunie 2011, ϟ 0 shout(s)
I'm mad for always being nice, always apologizing for things I didn't do, for getting attached, for making you my life, forgiving you, wishing for you, dreaming of you. But, most of all, for no hating you, which I know I should but.. I just can't, I love you.
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