sleepless night

9/30 i just found this screenshot of my first day in my new school damn was such a good day

احب وقت الفجر كلش

“half the world is composed of people who have something to say and can't , and the other half who have nothing to say and keep on saying it.” -robert frost

Face full of kisses nd heart full of love

and she throw her head back laughing like a little kid i think it's strange that she thinks i'm funny cause he never did

just say when , i'd play again he was my best friend down at the sandlot i felt more when we played pretend than with all the Kens cause he took me out of my box stole my tortured heart left all these broken parts told me i'm better off but i'm not

bullshit repeats itself is that how the saying goes? been here a thousand times selective memory though

who am i? who am i? couldn't tell ya , couldn't tell ya i was feeling loved , being USED now i'm so confused , so confused electric lights , lucky strikes we danced all night and then , i looked in your eyes and said , "johanna , johanna only want you cause i CAN'T have ya"

والله my social battery is dead

unfortunately i'm too romantic , dramatic for that reality i go ahead and just like chet , i fall in love too easily