I've come close to thinking that all my dreams will come true. Now, it's time to let go of those hopes and face my reality.
But I will relive my dreams in the stories I will write and put my heart into them.
No guy will ever understand.
No girl will either.
Already, I am dying inside.
Already, my soul is dying.
Already, every single person is tired of putting up with this girl right here.
I thought there is still one, but now I see none.
I don't blame anyone, I just blame myself. I struggle with my own self.
It's time to consider the fact that I am that person who will never be completely loved. I have evidences.
So, what is emotion?
I only have one wish left that I still have hope.
And that wish is to see him happy everyday.
I am, for one, invisible.
So I'll let go of my dreams and hold onto one wish.
I wish to see him happy everyday.
With others? Idc. I'm done crying. .flesym rof mih evah tonnac I
But at least....flesmih rof em evah nac eH
Mentally suiciding, is that possible? Probably.
Let's take Miki a bath.
~jen-jen
