after all this time, I’m still that 13 year old girl with a broken heart and dreams that didn’t come true. that 13 year old girl that didn’t want to wake up in the morning, or meet her so-called friends, or get out of her room. the difference is that now I look like a lazy 20 year old, internet addict, college student.
My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions.
I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality.
And it will be the death of me.