Calypso is my name, being the terrible me is my game.
I wish to be loved but no one would.
I wish to be happy but I cannot make me.
I wish to have a lover, that will not cross me.
I wish I can stop wishing and face reality.
Who am I really?
No one.
Just merely a girl... with too many painful secrets.. and no one to share them with...
Except you.
*warning this may be triggering*