What a cute and stupid dream. Wake up. No one remembers you.
Life is meaningless, but humans can't accept that. They believed that if they didn't find the meaning, they would not be successful. They believed that without money, they can't do everything they want and be what they wanted to be.
He doesn’t know what he is saying. Doesn’t he see the pain? Can he not see the wound? Pressure has been applied.
Last week, I finally mustered enough courage to ask him out. I blame it on my playlist as Friday I’m in Love by The Cure was on repeat. I prepared what I was going to say. This was my first time to do this so I wanted it to sound right.
Heart By The Poetess
i am no sculptor to mold your heart to shape like mine; if only i could then i’d carve an SD card operated memory. i’d corrupt and save a new, i’d like you to love me till eternity.