Estoy. Loca. Enamorada. De ti.

Sunday, 28 February 2010

today is the worst day, i have ever known. @ 07:05
I'm dying.
My throat is sore from the screaming. My eyes are puffy and red from the crying. My heart however, is broken and beyond repair. It hurts. Hurts. Hurts. My life sucks. I hurt like crap.
I know I'll screw up tomorrow's chem test, because I haven't studied at all.
And if you ask me why, I'll tell you. Because I can't keep this all in my chest anymore.

somewhere
too far for us to find.