I'm freezing.
It's cold.
I just want someone to hold and cuddle.
And I'm thinking of a special person that I miss so fucking much to be near in real life.
And that hurts so fucking much.
Cause I know I'm not going to see the person in real life because it's fucked.
YOU ARE READING
To be or Not to be
Non-FictionIf you want to know me... Here is youre chance. Go ahead. This is where i open my heart to everybody and my Mind just comes out with things i Think.
