I need a friendly shoulder to cry on.
God.
Tell me, how the hell we end up like this?
I miss you. I miss you so fucking much.
What happened you ask? We had a fight.
A very strange one.
The wired thing is that I'm really don't know myself what
I've done that made him so angry... why he just don't tell
me?
And it's like... I want him to forgive me, so we can be
together again, never apart.
I know he never read those lines, but you know whom you
are.
And. just think about that.
About ME.