guess there's no hope left

and i feel like flying~~

popping into bed with a sigh but yet feeling blissful.

its little things you say that can turn my world around.

why giving me hope now when im about to give up? sucks to be me but

why aren't you home yet?

not knowing where you are makes me worried.

where for art thou?

what if you start leaving?

"If he is dumb enough to walk away, be smart enough to let him go."