The story of a girl
Joyce to the world!Student and a professional procrastinator from DLSU.
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You realize that trying to keep your distance from me will not lessen my affection for you.
The pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, because there was no longer anyone to remember with.
Sometimes people don’t understand the promises they’re making when they make them
Please believe that things are good with me. And even when they’re not, they will be soo enough
This is too much. I don’t even know how it all works, why I’m here in this state that I’m in or how to get out of it if I wanted to.
And in that moment, I swear we were infinite
And all you want is to always feel happy for them because you know that if you do, then it means you’re happy too.
Keep going.
It was the kind of kiss that made me know I was never so happy in my whole life
You see things. You keep quiet about them. And you understand.
it’s weird how important it seemed at the time.
But now I’m trying not to think about it too much because that makes it worse.
I know that I brought this all on myself. I know that I deserve this. I’d do anything not to be this way. I’d do anything to make it up to everyone.
Just tell me how to be different in a way that makes sense.
What the fuck is wrong with you?
