I understand why you choose her.
I only ever made it rain for you.
She is your god damn sunshine.
She makes you happy.
That's something I can't do.
I can't even make myself happy.
I understand who would love a crazy girl with scars anyway right?..
I mean yeah we've been friends for three years and we bacame bestfriends.. So I get why you don't want to be with me. You know to much. You know my past. My problems. What I want. What I do to feel. I understand I'm to crazy. So everyday I look at him with her pretending.
Daydreaming. That's I was here. I know we won't ever be together. I understand. She makes you happy..
And so that makes me happy..so I thought.
YOU ARE READING
Im sorry.
RandomThis is just me writing down my feelings and thoughts. Just a warning I think too much and I make a lot of Punctuation and spelling errors and I apologize in advance. I dedicate this to anyone and everyone who has gone through or is going through th...
