sing me to sleep.
im tired.
and I want to go to bed.
sing me to sleep.
and then leave me alone.
dont try to wake me in the morning.
cause i will be gone.
dont feel bad for me.
deep in the cell of my heart.
i will feel so glad to go.

there is a better world.
there must be.
bye bye.

"Do you miss me?"

"Yes but I’m trying not to."

“I wish I had the guts to walk away and forget about what we had. But, I can’t because I know you won’t come after me, and I guess that’s what hurts the most.”

I just need a friend who will stay.

  • My hands were shaking as I was holding the pen. That was it. A little scribble and it will all finally end. Everything would be a memory: the orange dress she wore when we first met, the way she always understood me like I’m her dictionary. All our time together, in my own signature, it would come to close. An ending of another story of my life. And I wasn’t sure if I could handle it after I sign, but it was for her. She wanted it. She made it happy, and I wanted her to be.

I’m trying my best to be happy.

I’m just sad at the moment.

Pretending to be okay is not easy.

I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone. I like eating alone, and listening to music alone. It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.

But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.

“One day, it was perfect. The next day, it was over.”

do you ever wonder what’s your worth to other people?

I wonder how it feels like living in the 90’s. Cassettes. Mixtapes. Typewriters. Letters. Where life was so simple. I wonder if people were happier back then, than people are now.

I over think too much.

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