sometimes I hate myself...
Not only for creating barriers but also for being scared of something I shouldn't be.
It's late, I'm tired and I'm listening to sad songs. I should be sleepin' but I'm thinking about so many things.
believe me, tears are not helpful.
He knows and I'm scared because he doesn't want to find out why.
I'm trying to forget his name and face but I can't. Just simply can't....

Tequila would be helpful but I'm working tomorrow ;(

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