Estoy. Loca. Enamorada. De ti.

Sunday, 18 July 2010

cuz i'm not coming back. @ 05:02
Hello I'm back. Not permanently, however. Only for this post. Because I realize how no one actually reads this anymore since the declaration of my new blog. So I hope that no one will see my random spazzing over my upsetness here.
I don't understand why everyone has the right to be so happy and satisfied.
Everyone around me leads a perfect life. But, what about me?
I feel horrible. I miss so many people, it's impossible.
I want to have my cake, and eat it too. But with me, maybe it's impossible.
Why is it that everyone else can, then?


somewhere
too far for us to find.