TO: Bleu
I gave everything I had in me just to feel that I was an outcast, an insignificant dot on a big map.
Sometimes, it is the perfect moment of solitude in a crowded room that makes you realize, the story was never yours, the person doesn't belong to you, and love is but a lie.
YOU ARE READING
you should know
Randomidk these are just things that I wish some people knew or I think should know ig I'm not really sure FYI: ig means I guess
