January 2011
L.i.f.e.g.o.e.s.o.n ♥
You might mistake me for heart breaker cause there’s blood on the floor. I’m hoping you will see, there’s something good in me.
Freind rings you up and tells you too look outside your window, where he’s standing on your drive waving to you = Cute :)
Friend then tells you something about your other friend that you didn’t want to know and you have to pretend you’re not bothered = Fuck my life.
Start over regardless and stronger, make this day what you want it to be. But that’s not me, I go back, back to bed.
