i want to be that girl in the picture.

looking blissfully up at you.

the bliss in the picture in her eyes is unexplainable.



what about you.

you must be still bz at work. pushing this to the back of your mind.

but ure still unsettled. because i refuse to let you go.

i wonder whether you have someone to talk to.


i dont want your guilt. ur pangs of gratitude. you feeling that ill find someone better. you feeling that you cant give me what i want. fuck all that.