FUCK IT!


Some dark place of my mind still worries too much of wether or not he notices me. That little voice in the back of my brain keeps telling me it is important to look good and he might fall for me this time.


I wish I didn't care that much, 
I with I could let go, 
I wish I didn't have to see him every fucking day!

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