I am not angry, it's sad.
Because I mind. Because ily.
I really hate it.
I know I shouldn't let this little things affect me but idk why, I kinda cti.
My chest is too heavy, too much for me.
A call that can't be connect. The feeling. I feel like talking toyou. Dumbdumb.
Please dont ask me anything.
'follow my heart but it seems to leads me to nowhere'
