carter nine

hello, please check out my new story , it's now on wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/story/86241024

please don't underestimate my ability to delete your number & act like i never met you

When you wanted to go to church for the 6 o'clock mass bcos of this cute guy who plays the piano and seats three rows away from the choir so ur not too obvs aside that u came for God was like totally absurd and crazy. I'm screwed.

i wrote a poem and wanted to share it with you cos i find it good
          
          The Boy From Yesterday
          
          Open his heart
          You can see the scar
          Gaze into his eyes 
          You can see all those lies
          Strum of his guitar 
          as his lonely voice hum
          Can make your heart 
          beat erratically in a thump
          At the back of the 23rd row you can see this boy
          Isolated as the unwanted christmas stuffed toy
          Did you see the pain?
          From a yesterday no one knows who's to blame?
          His walls were so thick
          no one can break
          But i guess he's just it
          A broken damaged boy from yesterday
          
          Love,
          chopchop_

we get the love we think we deserve

ifthe books were portals, i probably get lost

this is not definitely my first account have to be honest but this would be my first time to be active bcos i feel that ppl here or rather readers and writers are welcoming i hope

Hi thank you for the follow ^^