here;
stealing smiles.

just close your eyes

12:25 am im scared.
your too nice to me.
and your pretty likeable in the first place.
and i dont want to love/ like anyone now;
please.
itll be so.
one-way.
and im never
ever going for that.
id much rather die.
even from a broken heart
it wouldnt be that bad



i have this weird wrist rubbing habit when im sad.
never let me near sharp objects when im sad.
just in case.