#Warning: This post is written in haste and reflects my current state of mind. I don't rule out the possibility of reading this again in the near future and having a good laugh. Or Not.
Why is it that the people who matter a lot hurt you the most?
True, I'm silly enough to trust people; trust people that they don't suddenly disappear into oblivion. I'm silly enough to form attachments, so its clearly my own mistake.
Take the case of my Hodo. -_-
Feeling Freakishly *Beep*ish.
Now You're Just Somebody That I Used To Know.
The One That Got Away.
Teardrops On My Guitar.
I Knew You Were Trouble.
Why is it that the people who matter a lot hurt you the most?
True, I'm silly enough to trust people; trust people that they don't suddenly disappear into oblivion. I'm silly enough to form attachments, so its clearly my own mistake.
Take the case of my Hodo. -_-
Feeling Freakishly *Beep*ish.
Now You're Just Somebody That I Used To Know.
The One That Got Away.
Teardrops On My Guitar.
I Knew You Were Trouble.
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