
headache, its 9 in the afternoon, oh i meant morning. and im awake, i cant seem to get to sleep without thinking how lonely i’ve felt, this one week without all of my good friends is horrible, i feel like dying already, i come to the computer, there’s nothing to do. i need to be in love, but it takes two hands to help doesnt it? thers no love if theres no you, im not referring to anyone in particula so yeah, random thought that cross my already broken head.
im your biggest fan, i’ll follow you untill you love me.
loving you is cherrie pie.
i think its time i be old, emo, and get drunk, sometimes it doesnt cross my mind that i’ve just turned 15, but what the fuck, i’ll do everything that takes my mind of things.