Oh it's bad.
I can't help thinking about you.
I miss you.
I just can't get you off my mind.
PLEASE WAKE UP.
There's no way I can get to you. I know it.
I'm always making mistakes.
I don't want a relapse.
I don't want you to disappear
like what he did.
It's painstaking.
I can never get you over for the whole of my life, not even now, for so many years after.
No more happiness
because without you I'm incomplete.
I just realise.
Thanks for
Wish upon a star
by Tina Reilly.
Posted at 11:50 pm by Rabbitebbee
