how things have changed. how time flies. how you and i are strangers. how we both got over one another. how you are now close with my best bud. how i am still friends with your best buds. will we still be friends? i highly doubt so. is this how my life is gna be like? i highly guess so.
So I put my faith in something I know I’m living on such sweet nothing But I’m trying to hope with nothing to hold I’m living on such sweet nothing And it’s hard to love And it’s hard to love When you’re giving me such sweet nothing Sweet nothing Sweet nothing You’re giving me such sweet nothing
it’s fucking friday and i’m having a mixture of complicated feelings yet again. i like partying w those niggas, but somehow i miss partying w my own girlfriends. but somehow things are just different isnt it? is this just another phase? it’s been 5 years and we have all grown up.. all leading the different kinds of life. as we grow older do we actually grew closer or grew...
I cant love anyone till the day I start loving myself.
I’m a wallflower. I’m socially awkward. I’m crazy. And the list goes on……..
Idc idc idc idc idc idc. Irdc. Bring in that attitude. Idc.