I breathe. My heart beats. but am I truly alive? is this what you call living? When you're physically here but your mind isn't? but you don't want to come back because what's the point really? "we're all dreamers wanting to be completely out of touch with reality"..
This is what I wanted to tell you. When you said that I should be happy that I'm still alive. But I know you'd get upset, so I just kept it on the inside. Just like everything else..
I'm tired right now. I guess I'll finish this later or it could become another letter never sent to you. Another letter that you will never read. Another letter that you will never know of it's existence.
YOU ARE READING
The Moon and The Stars
Teen Fiction》Is this what you call living?《 The moon and the stars are all you wish for, although you were the one who hung them up there in the first place..
