everytime yu try to hide,yu realise yu cant those memories wil be dere regardless where and when yu thought ya have long let your hands off, yu realise over and over again,yu have been prickled by nuthing but these swollen memories.
i used to look at the ceiling of my room every nite before i slp and reflect on wad i did,i always wanna make tml beta,for myself and for e rest.now i dont anymore,i realise that i am no longer that perfect person wfout regrets and burden.it wil hurt me,it wil swell even more,yet i insisted on fighting with memories that dun belong to me anymore,everyone's sleeping,and why dun u?tings wil never be e same again,cox i've lost it all -
