I miss you, but I'd rather not bother you.

I don't want to feel like this anymore. :/

Nothing will f-cking go right anymore.

I may not show my feelings to everyone, but it doesn't mean I'm not affected by things. :/

Every time I've ever put myself out there, I've gotten hurt. Every time.

I'm sorry I'm such a disappointment. (If not to you; then to myself, Dear.)

I was his world, until he found another planet. :c

What's with all the drama, kids? Have a popsicle and cheer up.

I love sleep. My life has a tendency to fall apart when I'm awake, you know?

Telling a person how you feel is probably the hardest shit ever.