What would you do?
When you are neglected by a girl, a pretty nice one. You stood her up and now she doesn’t even reply to a single line of yours.
And you feel super weak when your hunger for fame suddenly enrages with great power, weaken your minds and you waste a little time cursing this-and-that, immerse yourself deeper in that state and fucked-up.
Remember when you meet them everyday and nothing seems to screwed up between us people? Home and Class and Everywhere it felt alright and sweet and all. And she was so sweet she never failed to lift me up with her cuteness. Well, I know life gives us all kinds of things but I am just so under the mood to think positive. A stain in your eyes and a poke in your ( I would say heart but I don’t want to make it sound serious) aint easy to wipe up.
(I went to the shop and punched a hole today)
