You don't know what goes on in anyone's life but your own.
I needed a break... from myself.
If my love were an ocean, there would be no more land. If my love were a desert, you would see only sand. If my love were a star- late at night, only light. And if my love could grow wings, I'd be soaring in flight.
I miss video games where the jump-kick was the trickiest combo to master.
If I had a chance with him, I missed it. No, I didn't miss it. I threw it away.
I wanted to tell you everything. And that hurt because some things were too scary. Some things even I didnโt understand. How could I tell someoneโsomeone I was really talking to for the first timeโeverything I was thinking? I couldnโt. It was too soon.