I'm like a fucking door.
I know I should let things fall where they may but I am going to hurt and cry and bitch about things not being fair.
Leave. They always leave anyway. Please find me when you miss me and want me again. My door is always open. But you know that.
I know I should let things fall where they may but I am going to hurt and cry and bitch about things not being fair.
Leave. They always leave anyway. Please find me when you miss me and want me again. My door is always open. But you know that.