let go, or be dragged.
just another little love child of the universe.
and you’ll add my name to the long list of traitors who don’t understand, and I’ll look back with regret how I ignored when they said run as fast as you can.
did you ever become friends with someone so beautiful? and then they started telling you about the douchebags in their lives that did horrible things to them, like cheat and lie. and the only thing running through your mind is “who would ever want to hurt someone like you?”
what makes me angrier than anything is when people assume they know everything about my life, my feelings, and my relationships with people.
unless I straight up tell you what’s going on in my life, you don’t know shit.