I am who I am. Talk to me if you want. I will not open up to you (dont take it personally). Paranoia runs my plans for the day when ever the opptunity comes around. Don't judge me and I won't judge you. I write what I feel. Tell me what you think of them and be honest about it please. |
You didn't seem like you had a problem leaving
For so long I grieved over the lose...
I'm slipping through
The cracks unnoticed...
Everything I've once known
almost out the window...
"You're too late"
A lady says to you...
We walk in the woods
with the lights off...