"... who do you think you are? who do you think i am? you only love to see me breaking. you don't really want my heart. no, you just like to know you can, still be the one who gets it breaking.
thank you for showing me who you are underneath. no, thank you, i don't need another heartless misery. you think i'm doing this to make you jealous, and i know that you hate to hear this but this isn't about you anymore.
now that you can't have me, you suddenly want me ..."
- taken, one direction.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
memoir(^○^)
Ngẫu nhiênand i'll give away a thousand days just to have another one with you. (a scribbled down wound of a pessimistic seventeen).
