Theres a likely chance that if you’re a girl I’ve met I’ve imagined a life with you
I know that probably sounds obsessive but that’s just what I do
I’m desperate like a praying atheist, I need love I need affection and I hate myself for this
Get over yourself I say under my breath, when I get annoyed with the thoughts in my head
I don’t deserve to say I’m sad, I don’t know what sadness is
I’m nothing more than complaints from a dumb spoiled kid
I crave love, I crave attention
And I hate myself for this
I’m embarrassed by my depression
When I put things in perspective
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