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11 more days. 11 more days till Her birthday. Another 11 days and I'm getting worse. I funny wanna wake up. I wanna sleep thru that whole day and pretend it never happened....Why. Why am I so upset over this. I'll tell you why. I've never needed anyone's approval more than I need hers.I've never been hurt so badlyy by anyone else than her. And in that day, it used to be happy day. She loved me on that day. She told me she wanted me. It was the only day I ever got her to say those things and slightly mean it. But now I won't even have that...all well. It's life I guess

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