Intro?
Maybe it was my fault. Maybe I deserve this but I just can't help to believe that it could have been both of our fault. This isn't what I wanted. I just need to take deep breaths but- I am, I AM! It feels as though the air isn't going through no matter how much try, it feels as though I'm suffocating. My heart is racing just like my thoughts. I can't help but to remember the past and knowing that everything would have turned out fine if we just never met.
